• Artist: T.I.
• Song Title: Motivation
• Album: Urban Legend

(intro)
better get on your job
haters get on your job n**** (motivation)
n**** get on your on
haters get on your job n**** (motivation)
haters better get on your job
hater get on your job n**** (motivation)
sucker n**** get on your job
if you hatin get on job n**** (motivation)

(verse 1)
You can look me in eyes c i'm ready 4 whatever
anything don't kill me make me better
i ain't dead n**** u can take the fame andthe cheddar
and the game and the deal i'm still a go getter
take my freedom for the moment but it ain't forever
i got the spirit of a god, heart of a dope dealer
i'm the king seen hangin wit some cold killers
i ain't never backed down or ran from no n****
i ain't sat down yet pimp stand a gorilla
even if i'm all alone or standin 4 n****s tell em jump
pimpin dont get no realer 5'9" with the soul of 6'4" n****
i seperated the fakes paralyzed from the waist down
the real stand up guys of the A-Town
can't even look me in my eyes put your face down
i'm out of jail n**** what cha gotta say now

(Chorus)
Motivation
n****s faking onlg gonna inspire (motivation)
all your hatin is fuel to my fire (motivation)
n****s plottin on the crown so im droppin (motivation)
hey but i ain't slowin down and i aint stoppin (motivation)
nahn n**** down stop my show (motivation)
u ain't know i dont stop i grow (moitvation)
sucka n****s cant make me suffer
just make me stronger and make me tougher (motivation)

(verse 2)
being locked in a box n****s happy to c
puy anybody on top any rapper but T I P
well back to reality G OD still carry me
n**** i run this
spread your rumors kick all your lil dumb s**t
tell lies, laugh about the time that i'm gone get
if it make you feel better picture me over and done
punk b**** come wit all the gossip u come wit
small things to a giant i can over come this
jail i done,done this, rappin justin havin fun wit
i can be a loka joker never have one hit
n**** new finish alone will get me gum rich
y these rappers selling records gettin pennies
if grand hustle sale any i'ma get plenty
if god wit me who can be against me sucka
cant make me suffa just make me tougher

(chorus)

(intro repeat)

(chorus)