paid But I'm afraid I do Trying to organize a team, willing to empty magazines This supreme fiends for cream We need Jesus like Mary Magdalene and Born Again
to be vital Hand it back, I'm housin that title Snatch, now who's the champ again? I said a rhyme, and blew an amp again for you, deep in your brain I
way Look if you want to live, you better take it easy You jump, fly with me, I clip your wings off You violate me again, I infa beam y'all This H-Town
are only human, you're born to make mistakes along the way And God has blessed you with something that is so pure. You just need some motivation, and
N-K why? So that you can get loose as I produce sounds hard as the deuce Manipulate the bass gain give the level's a boost The lyric layer rhyme sayer,born
(yeah) The balance of the world's power shifted When artistic control was given to the wicked and lifted from the gifted When I was born a female mystic
It began when they come took me from my home And put me in Dead Row, Of which I am nearly wholly innocent, you know. And I'll say it again I..am..not..
baby, yes. Get back get back boy it's a set back, Clumsy ass niggaz slip and fall into a death trap. Them boys pussy, born without a backbone, And
for my bredren the clouds come down War and peace, I take it to the street Land shark on my lawn chop the thumbs off a thief And curse his first born
knows this! [Chorus] Cah man a Sufferah dun inna de ghetto yo so many tings a promise but tings just again suffer yow time rolling on fourteen year now weh mi born
to heal at all In venere veritas Let's fall apart together now There's a motive to our sadness as we drag the mirrored ball and chain Through the twilight again
starter put me anywhere I just blaze Dropped out of school never made it to the 12th grade I'm so fucking raw haters hoping that I catch AIDS Motivated
I should have never been born I'm all that festers in the human womb My life's out of season Out of space, out of time Sires all deranged and unfit Influences
I gave my word and my word is good enough don't question my motives I lead us here and my compass my compass is always true just follow the leader Before
ba ba boom ha haaa If you know they hate it Boom ba ba boom ha haaa Let me get you motivated [Verse 2: J.Carr] Mo money Mo problems Mo haters keep me motivated