motivation lyrics – t.i.

better get on yo job, tell’em, haters get on yo job, n*gg* (motivation)
n*gg*, get on yo job, tell’em, haters get on yo job, n*gg* (motivation)
haters better get on yo job, tell’em, haters get on yo job, n*gg* (it’s motivation)
sucka n*gg*, get on yo job, if ya, hatin’ get on yo job, n*gg*

[verse 1]
you can look me in my eyes, see i’m ready for whatever
anythang don’t kill me, make me better
i ain’t dead n*gg*, you can take the fame and the chedda
and the game, and the deal, i’m still a go-getter
take my freedom for the moment but it ain’t fo-ever
i got the spirit of a god, heart of a dope dealer
i’m a king, seen hangin’ with some cold killas
i ain’t never back down or ran from no n*gg*
i ain’t sat down yet, pimp, standin’ gorilla
even if i’ma all alone or standin’ with four n*gg*z
tell’em jump, pimpin’ it don’t get no realer
5’9″ with the soul of a 6’4″ n*gg*
i separated the fakes, paralized from the waist down
from the real stand up guys of the a-town
can’t even look me in my eyes, put yo face down
i’m outta jail n*gg*, whachu gotta say now?

n*gg*z fakin’ only gonna inspire (motivation)
all yo hatin’ is fuel to my fire (it’s motivation)
n*gg*z plottin’ on the crown soft droppin’ (it’s motivation)
hey but i ain’t slowin’ down and i ain’t stoppin’ (motivation)
now n*gg* don’t stop my show (motivation)
you ain’t know i don’t stop, i go (it’s motivation)
sucka n*gg*z can’t make me suffer
just make me stronger and make me tougher (it’s motivation)

[verse 2]
to be locked in a box n*gg*z happy to see
put anybody on top, any rapper but t, i, p
but back to reality g, od still carryin’ me, n*gg* i run this
spread yo rumours, kick all yo lil’ dumb sh*t
tell lies, laugh ’bout the time that i’m gon’ get
if it make you feel better, picture me over and done with
punk b*tch, come with all the gossip you can come with
small thang to a giant, i can overcome this
jail, i don’ done this, rap i’m just havin’ fun with
i could be a local joker, never have one hit
n*gg*, “new finish” alone’ll get me dumb rich
while these rappers sellin’ records gettin’ pennies
if grand hustle sell any, i’ma get plenty
if god with me, who could be against me sucka?
can’t make me suffer, just make me tougher

[chorus – repeat]

[repeat hook]

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/ t i lyrics