Motivators

We be the number one motivators
 Ghetto mentality and the innovators
 Some of y'all may really hate us
 But we won't be soft, all we wanna do is rock
 We be the crew that presents it on wicked instrumental
 Damagin' your mental, from here to Sacramento
 This here groove was made for vintage freestylin'
 Feelin like I'm chillin' on a Caribbean island
 Rugged, raw material is what we bring forth
 A Tribe Called Quest, we representin' up North
 What's that you're sayin' in the back, actin' all silly
 Kickin' freestyle raps, rollin' up phillies
 It's the four man fiasco in charge like Roscoe
 Now you get the picture like Picasso
 We make it happen when these niggaz start rappin'
 Who this, captain?
 Stick out your hand, you gets no dap and.
 I got the Razor, got the Phife, I got the Shaheed
 Now all you shorties move your ass while you puff weed
 Blessin' fans with autographs in my paths
 While other rappers get gassed, they be defeating the task
 Yo, if I ruled the world
 It wouldn't be that gassed shit, niggaz will make the light swirl
 Cuz after you G, ain't nuthin' but Girl... Scouts
 And I'mma show you what it's all about(ah yeah)
 Is what you say when my love is in your mouth
 Without a doubt, I cut MCs like the cord
 Cuz I does more than that MC from The Lords
 While you be froggin' like Bud-wei-ser
 And rappin' is what you slackin' in
 I'm knockin' MCs outta action like abstinance
 Rockin' since kiss my dick was kickin' ass
 Peachfuzz, cuz... you might be on drugs
 We be the number one motivators
 Ghetto mentality and the innovators
 Some of y'all may really hate us
 But we won't be soft, all we wanna do is rock
 To all my people across the state who sit back and contemplate
 Motivate, I motivate
 To all my people across the land who get their feet stuck in sand
 Motivate, I motivate y'all
 A yo, I speak with something new but not Granddaddy I.U.
 Stay tuned, live from the L-B-Q
 A yo, it's destined St. John, I swing on your block
 You know how I get down like Heather B. with them glocks
 I came to lead my team to victory like Hayden Fox
 Cuz heads ain't ready for the willie I got
 Ya naw'mean slim, I dug my thing like them grim
 Leavin' crews in state of black and blue like Rakim
 And if you don't know, you better ask another
 It's like 192 when we rollin' deep cover
 So don't shut down on the Razor
 Cuz in the 9-Live we steppin through hotter than the Trail Blazers
 And in Queens, I be a legend like Richard Dean
 Son, I gotta team that Hakeem couldn't dream
 While you be standin' sellin', Queens keep it live
 Who the hell you tellin' (Kim from the Tribe)
 Let me tell you why I be the top dog in the industry
 Because all these so-called mutts are not seein' me
 They too busy eatin' cycles 1, 2 and 3
 They can't MC, I'd rather be down with fuckin' Droopy D
 My style is deadly, word bond, act like you fuckin' know
 Been writin' rhymes ever since Ray Parker sang with Radio
 You're style is played out like a two-tone down goose
 You couldn't Converse if you had fuckin react juice
 So hold your corner as I fuckin bless this mic in here
 I'm eatin' through your crew like Stephen King's ankle layers
 Chop off my feet, word to God, I'm gonna hurt you
 (Will y'all fall off?) Will Laura fuck Urkel?
 Never, here comes the funk, smell the aroma
 Kid, my shit's the bomb, ask my peeps from Oklahoma
 To all my people across the state who sit back and contemplate
 Motivate, I motivate, I motivate y'all
 To all my people across the land who get stuck in great sand
 Motivate, I motivate y'all
 To all my peoples everywhere throw your mitts in the air
 Motivate, motivate, motivate, motivate
 Can't do nuthin' for your frontin', get involved and do somethin'
 Motivate, motivate, I motivate, I motivate, I moti...