Motivated
(专辑: Walkin' Bank Roll - 2007)
[Intro Project Pat] Yeah man, this go out to all those who hated on the
real Ya know I'm sayin, I'ma put it to ya like this right here, man The
truth shall survive, ya know I'm sayin It's like this right here, man I
mean, you hatin out here man But'chu needa get up on ya somethin, ya know I'm sayin I
mean, ya know, good always overcomes evil, man you know And to all real guys out here man, thats handlin ya business All my brothers, brown, black, white, all accross America All ya gotta do man, is just uhh, put God first, ya know I'm sayin And you shall shine, ya know I'm sayin? Aye man, word to the
wise and to the
lame [Hook Project Pat] Motivated by the
haters, motivated by the
haters Motivated by the
haters, motivated by the
haters [DJ Paul] Hater, hate on, hate on Hater, hate on, hate on Hater, hate on, hate on Hater, hate on, hate on [Project Pat] Motivated by the
haters, motivated by the
haters Motivated by the
haters, motivated by the
haters [DJ Paul] Hater, hate on, hate on Hater, hate on, hate on Hater, hate on, hate on Hater, hate on, hate on [Verse 1
Project Pat] Here I
goes on my hustle playin Niggas know that I
stay Down on this money man, this is do or die Hater's mouths be runnin But the
bills still comin Either you gon' lay it down Or you get up on ya somethin Bein broke is a
joke Very hazardous to health I
don't sell no dope Playa, dope sell it's self Gotta floss in my wealth If ya got it, then show it Twenty-thousand at the
Lennox Mall, I'ma blow it Petrone, I'ma pour it Purp, I'ma roll it Gun to ya head, squeeze triggas, brains blowin Hood nigga from the
North side, Memphis Tennessee Tatted on my left arm, spelled like Hennessey [Hook] [Project Pat] Yeah, this go out to all you niggas in the
streets Who don't know what'cha doin [Verse 2
Project Pat] Fe-fi-fo-fum, you can feel the
slugs Of this Mossburg shotgun, chest full of blood You can say that'cha life could end in a
flash Like the
wind blows dead brown leaves to the
grass I
ain't goin back to jail, when it's on then I
shoot Momma, get'cha black vest on and a
body-suit Meet him at the
altar, don't forget'cha flower basket Full of Holy water, dead in a
casket I'm a
basket, of a
case Either them, either me Dyin all that older If you go, so it be See these niggas, they be hatin when ya flossin Got the
bread, I'm just blessed out hurr And I
gotta stay [Hook] I'm motivated by the
haters I'm motivated by the
haters I'm motivated by the
haters I'm motivated by the
haters I'm motivated by the
haters I'm motivated by the
haters