T.I. - Motivation lyrics

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[Intro]

Better get on yo job, tell'em, haters get on yo job, nigga (Motivation)

Nigga, get on yo job, tell'em, haters get on yo job, nigga (Motivation)

Haters better get on yo job, tell'em, haters get on yo job, nigga (It's motivation)

Sucka nigga, get on yo job, if ya, hatin' get on yo job, nigga

[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 nigga, you can take the fame and the chedda

And the game, any 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 nigga

I ain't sat down yet, pimp, standin' gorilla

Even if I'ma all alone or standin' with four niggaz

Tell'em jump, pimpin' it don't get no realer

5'9" with the soul of a 6'4" nigga

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 nigga, whachu gotta say now?

[Chorus]

Motivation

Niggaz fakin' only gonna inspire (Motivation)

All yo hatin' in fuel to my fire (It's motivation)

Niggaz plottin' on the crown ((((((SAW DROPPIN)))))))) (It's motivation)

Hey but I ain't slowin' down and I ain't stoppin' (Motivation)

Now nigga don't stop my show (Motivation)

You ain't know I don't stop, I grow (It's motivation)

Sucka niggaz can't make me suffer

Just make me stronger and make me tougher (It's motivation)

[Verse 2]

To be locked in a box niggaz happy to see

Put anybody on top, any rapper but T, I, P

But back to reality G,((((((HOE DEACE????)))) still carryin' me, nigga I run this

Spread yo rumours, kick all yo lil' dumb shit

Tell lies, laugh 'bout the time that I'm gon get

If it make you feel better, picture me over and done with

Punk bitch, 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

Nigga, "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]

[Chorus] - repeat

Thanks to Mz.Ki for these lyrics