Motivate - Natas

It’s all about Mail Dominance

Get paid, mane

I’m counting ten years of pain

A decade in the game

And to my calculations

Went through a whole generation

Took control of the streets

Then a whole nation

I bless minds and rhymes and test time

Forever, never think that N-A-T-A-S dyin'

I’m pounding on my chest, trying

We’re hot as flesh frying

How you going to read the text blind

Trying to test mine

Real as life can be

If it ain’t where my eyes can see

It ain’t Reel Life to me

Don’t shit excite me

But the instrumentals

All these wars we been through

Is what brings the hard core mental

Everywhere, every year we’re darker with the art

Get in gear, you ain’t going nowhere sitting in park, what

Motivate something

Nigga go chase something

Get the fuck out my face, fronting

Straight up, motivate something

Nigga go chase something

Get the fuck out my face, fronting

Word up, what’s the deal

You know we can’t see it if that shit ain’t real (come on)

Everywhere, every year we’re darker with the art

Get in gear, you ain’t going nowhere sitting in park, what

Motivate something

Nigga go chase something

Get the fuck out my face, fronting

Straight up, motivate something

Nigga go chase something

Get the fuck out my face, fronting

For real (for real)

You know we can’t see it if that shit ain’t real

Now this goes out to all the Gs and their crews

Never stumble like you’re drunk

Stay on Ps and Qs

I see your blues

You need a G or two to see you through

Meditate on life, don’t be the fool

Better see the truth

Meditation means I’m thinking deep

I’m thinking haunt these wicket streets

While you’re in a deep sleep

Born before my time, let history repeat

Let the world analyze me and study my speech

Mastamind

I still don’t care, got you still scared

Still aware this shit ain’t fair

Still a Killionaire

Still they’re chasing my trail

While I’m making mail

Every day cheating death, still waiting for Hell

Even the Devil can’t fuck with this ruckus

So how you think niggas on the streets gon' touch us?

This is just the battle cause I’m ready for war too

I would just surrender my life

But can’t afford to

You better come on in or get gone

Come on, we up in this bitch opening up your dome

NATAS walking to the beat of a different drum

Played on your mind so many times and won

Now I’m the one’s going to bomb the station

If they don’t put Esham in rotation

They’re scared of Mail Domination

Can I survive this wickedness 'til I get rich in this?

Ballers stay envious wishing they could see me finish

We’re going to stay a menace

Every day we in this

We don’t play, we business

No matter what you say, can’t offend us

Can’t break us or bend us

Shut us down or condemn us

A legacy immortalized and endless

Yeah, yeah (yeah, yeah)

You better come on in (come on in, or get gone)

Yo, yo (can I yell that?)

Reel Life

Wicket World Wide (Reel Life, ha ha)

NATAS (That's what I’m talking about)

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