Motivation
Untouchable MCs
GENRE
Some people say it's fresh, you get a jazzy senaation
We talk about drughs and we call it motivation
Motivation, ha ha, ha ha, motivation in the place
Motivation in the place, everybody wanna stick motivation in their face
Whether is the dust or that freebase
You [?] motivation and you do it anyplace
It's killing your body and even your soul
In the middle of the summer, taking about [?]
No sneakers on your feet, [?] face
Just living your life for a hit of freebase
They call it freebase, but it's not free
'Cause for a very little rock it has a very large fee
Talkin' fifties, hundreds, not fives or ones
You had a hundred dollars but now you have none
The pipe talks to you, says "I'm your best friend
'Cause i'm the only one who loves you to the end"
But when the base is gone and you can go no farther
It's not the pipe [?] your mother
Go to church on Sunday, and work all Monday
Keeping you fed and pushing out money
Bopping in the street [?] la-di-da-di
In the hotel with everybody
Your mother's at home, she's cooking in the kitchen
And every time sheturns around you're always tripping
Afterall she did to care for you
You turn around and this is what you do
Dre, my man, [?]
[?] smoke that dust and smoke the cocaine
Cocaine addict, drugs fanatic
Get on the base and [?]
You used to smoke cheeba, thought that you kicked it
You found something new and you're addicted
You ducking, freebasing, and sniffing up too
You thought you held it, but it's holding you
Go to the corner, to get some crack
Then you get dusted, back to back
When you [?] money, you turn to crime
Start robbing, and vicking, and dropping dimes
Staying nice all the time, you're doing great
Lost your job, sold your [?] to get that [?]
Everyday i see you chilling on the 63rd
With some blow on your system, ain't that absurd
Started cutting class, you never went to school
You thought you was down, but you played the fool
You [?] all your friends, thought it was it
[?] spent
Keep your money, treat your friends funny
You thought you was smart, but you played the dummy
Went to smoke the dust, and got a funny feeling
Ran up the stairs until the top of the building
Went to the end, but it was too late
Before you could think you had met your fate
Freebase, it's a waste
Walking 'round with a pipe in your face
Now it's time to turn around and do things right
So throw away your spoon, and crush your pipe!
We don't pop no junk ro start no static
But if you have a problem we can go right at it
That's just the way, the way we [?]
So don't take it as a joke 'cause we're [?]
Now Billy, yo Billy, yo Billy yo [?]
To make it to the top, you have to be us
As i bust a groove and i bust a move
And together we will a little something like this
My name is Jay, and my name is Dre
[?] this is the way we play
[?] story that has to be told
About the two MCs with the voices of gold
Now y name is Jay Cool and my name is Joy Ski
And together we're the Untouchable MCs
[?] front to front, and back to back
And whenever we rock, we can never be wack
Now we ran accross some suckers who thought they can rap
They kinda thought they was fresh, they kinda thought we was wack
But fresh is fresh, and wack is wack
And when we pick up the mic we get fresh out the pack
[?] first not last, to the front you can't pass
We have something extra, and that is class
'Cause God is the key, and you are the lock
Unless you get God, everything will stop
Motivation in the place
Motivation in the place
Everybody wanna stick motivation in their face
We talk about drughs and we call it motivation
Motivation, ha ha, ha ha, motivation in the place
Motivation in the place, everybody wanna stick motivation in their face
Whether is the dust or that freebase
You [?] motivation and you do it anyplace
It's killing your body and even your soul
In the middle of the summer, taking about [?]
No sneakers on your feet, [?] face
Just living your life for a hit of freebase
They call it freebase, but it's not free
'Cause for a very little rock it has a very large fee
Talkin' fifties, hundreds, not fives or ones
You had a hundred dollars but now you have none
The pipe talks to you, says "I'm your best friend
'Cause i'm the only one who loves you to the end"
But when the base is gone and you can go no farther
It's not the pipe [?] your mother
Go to church on Sunday, and work all Monday
Keeping you fed and pushing out money
Bopping in the street [?] la-di-da-di
In the hotel with everybody
Your mother's at home, she's cooking in the kitchen
And every time sheturns around you're always tripping
Afterall she did to care for you
You turn around and this is what you do
Dre, my man, [?]
[?] smoke that dust and smoke the cocaine
Cocaine addict, drugs fanatic
Get on the base and [?]
You used to smoke cheeba, thought that you kicked it
You found something new and you're addicted
You ducking, freebasing, and sniffing up too
You thought you held it, but it's holding you
Go to the corner, to get some crack
Then you get dusted, back to back
When you [?] money, you turn to crime
Start robbing, and vicking, and dropping dimes
Staying nice all the time, you're doing great
Lost your job, sold your [?] to get that [?]
Everyday i see you chilling on the 63rd
With some blow on your system, ain't that absurd
Started cutting class, you never went to school
You thought you was down, but you played the fool
You [?] all your friends, thought it was it
[?] spent
Keep your money, treat your friends funny
You thought you was smart, but you played the dummy
Went to smoke the dust, and got a funny feeling
Ran up the stairs until the top of the building
Went to the end, but it was too late
Before you could think you had met your fate
Freebase, it's a waste
Walking 'round with a pipe in your face
Now it's time to turn around and do things right
So throw away your spoon, and crush your pipe!
We don't pop no junk ro start no static
But if you have a problem we can go right at it
That's just the way, the way we [?]
So don't take it as a joke 'cause we're [?]
Now Billy, yo Billy, yo Billy yo [?]
To make it to the top, you have to be us
As i bust a groove and i bust a move
And together we will a little something like this
My name is Jay, and my name is Dre
[?] this is the way we play
[?] story that has to be told
About the two MCs with the voices of gold
Now y name is Jay Cool and my name is Joy Ski
And together we're the Untouchable MCs
[?] front to front, and back to back
And whenever we rock, we can never be wack
Now we ran accross some suckers who thought they can rap
They kinda thought they was fresh, they kinda thought we was wack
But fresh is fresh, and wack is wack
And when we pick up the mic we get fresh out the pack
[?] first not last, to the front you can't pass
We have something extra, and that is class
'Cause God is the key, and you are the lock
Unless you get God, everything will stop
Motivation in the place
Motivation in the place
Everybody wanna stick motivation in their face
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