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knox & baby shel – motivation lyrics

“motivation”

(garlic brown)

[haphduzn:]
first and foremost
respect for the art and craft
i can’t watch a get tarnished
like ancient artifacts
consider it sacrilegious
i ain’t taking part in that
been rapping since
africa pendants and starter caps
no silver spoons drugs
the fuzz, a thug’s k!lling you
adapt to the trap or you be consumed
given my past i like to think
i cheated death but fate gets it way
and there’s a reason i ain’t seen a check
i hope to leave a lasting impression
so it goes from dropping flows
to my active profession
i want everyone to fall in love
with my penmanship
till i get more grub than brothers
with life sentences
don’t get me wrong cash is needed
but i’ll still have my family
when that’s depleted
i’m cutting constructive
from a warrior’s claws
so i just follow instructions
give glory to god

[knox:]
as the pen swings down to the page
vibrations raise
from the sound
of the wave with verse for
the search sh0r-s of earth for
word pouring
take that foul
and ride that motherf-cker
like a surfboard
hang loose
rocking roaddog cowabunga
we proud with hunger while
these pooh b-tton cowards slumber
the sour summer
to end down our brother
to heed these words
devour up and spread the word
take that power from us
clear the flower fungus
from the ears
allow nothing but profound brudges
for any child among us
up and coming g*nius extinguish
the suckered sequence
performing cunning linguist
backstage with russian singers
pop a couple stingers
and prop freeze
schnapps these smiling like
some with jailed [?]
live from hip hop’s creed
where women and hijabs be
deny them switching
risking our life to live it all free

[baby shel:]
cigar full of trees, head full of thoughts
hate for the fakes, make sure they fall
downplay me, been too down lately
but the sound that i’m creating
been found so d-mn amazing
annihilation to the rap cats
who hating the fact that
i’m making you mad at
my greatest is selfish i’m on a roll
i can’t help it that i inhale this
good chron and move on from
what you haters yelling
i block you out
never let negativity finish me
bend the beats
slap the rap game’s neck
with the sickest heat
he isn’t seen
televise i pitimize what’s really me
hitting the stage hyped with energy
ain’t nothing like that memory
of witnessing, hype motherf-ckers
that will rip the beat
rez rap records shop in the e
i’m warning i be yawning
bring them all just a beat
k!lling while recording this heat
i’m a lyrical h–rder for these
rhymes i keep in my mind
i feel annoyed with mc’s

[mike the martyr:]
aye yo
we put in blood sweat and drugs
for this thing we does
seen shots empty out the club as a kid
with fake i.d.s like what it is
watch them snakes guys peep
we cutting heads
rakeem taught us the ledge
when some friends jump
we hit the crib
we’re so dead drunk
but woke again
with this pen and this paper
a steady stream of girls on my pager
already seen the world see you later
if you ain’t on some blow-up
the f-ck right now
then b-tch you know what it is
i’ll see you when you focus is this
at my show don’t hit my phone bout a list
if my moments been missed
then the crime rate explodes till i’m rich
i just want to make the music like biz
smoke my reefer like big
cops looking for the heat in my crib
pac look, like he knew it was finished
in his last picture
and you can’t take the cash with you

[big mo-berg:]
my big m.o. is merching the instrumental
garlic brown up on the beat
supplying the demo
listen i ignite the ignition
blow it to hel-lo
listen can i get recognition
they be like h-ll no
my mic will sacrifice this life to slaughter
for the cause i spit venom
make my mike the martyr harder
spitting bars i’m giving them crazy h-ll
hit their head and bounce around
in their brain like i’m baby shel
inhale good and even roast my socks
hearing death pounding at the door
when that ghost life, knox
and i’m just trying to climb me
a mile high catch a virgin on the airline
pop her cherry in the sky
get it well f-ck it
we trying to stay ducketts
and we some busy bees
you hear rez rap buzzing
and honestly
who’s f-cking with that cousin
six beasts on the beats
i call that a half dozen

[demo:]
everybody gonna fall down
once or twice
but you need to pick yourself up
and make a sacrifice
you gotta have
motivation, inspiration, dedication
if you really wanna make it
then you pay the price
[repeat x1:]

- knox baby shel lyrics

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