Motivate

[Intro] Yeah, yeah (yeah, yeah) Yo, yo (can I be all that) Reel Life [Verse 1: Mastamind] It's all about Mail Dominance Get paid, man I'm counting ten years of pain A decade in the game Meanting my calculations Went through a whole generation Took control of the streets Then the whole nation I best minds and rhymes and test time Forever, never think that N-A-T-A-S dying 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 Reel 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 [Hook] 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 [Verse 2: Mastamind] 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 going to 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 [Hook] [Verse 3: Mastamind] You better come on in or get gone Come on, we're 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're in this We don't play, we're 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 in this Yeah, yeah (yeah, yeah) You better come on in (come on in, or get gone) Yo, yo (can I be all that) Reel Life [Hook] [Outro] Wicket World Wide (Reel Life, ha ha) NATAS (That's what I'm talking about) We out this song