Highly Motivated Slacker - Kinisi

Let's go get it men we ain't wasting no time y'all ready go! Motivated Motivated Motivated for that cash Get up off your ass go get that cash Motivated Motivated Motivated to do better a real gee the whole sweater Motivated Motivated Motivated for that bag get up off your ass go get some cash Motivated Motivated Motivated to do better A real gee the seventh letter a go getter no hoe sweater Motivated Motivated Motivated for that bag get up off your ass go get some cash Motivated Motivated Motivated to do better A real gee the seventh letter a go getter no hoe sweater Had to get paid fuck what you say couldn't make it with that minimum wage So I distribute just like Coca Cola hustling hard got the dirt of my shoulders I copped me a tooley cuz niggaz be Robin you try to sidekick me Your heart gonna be stopping no dodging no flogging No leaving no options remember you treated me like with no conscience I was unconscious to what I done did Making this money just so I could live Jugging the mid I was jugging the loud mama couldn't take it got kicked out the house Fuck it I dipped I'm the man of the house My father wasn't there so I hated the couch Got up off my ass was in the streets like X Games Motivated Motivated Motivated for that bag get up off your ass go get some cash Motivated Motivated Motivated to do better A real gee the seventh letter a go getter no hoe sweater Motivated Motivated Motivated for that bag get up off your ass go get some cash Motivated Motivated Motivated to do better A real gee the seventh letter a go getter no hoe sweater Sometime I reminisce about the good times and the bad times It made me who I is thru the stormy weather and the sunshine How could I let you take mines better off stepping on a land mind Sometimes this world could be unkind make you turn Mick Foley Mankind You conscious unconscious I don't watch the News it's nonsense Cuz my current events is here I can't wait till next year I can't wait got no fear I done moved up light years I done fought back some tears Cuz I made it thru the struggle just like Jackie Chan I had to rumble And I took some risk to make it double And I hit her good she wanna cuddle ain't no forcing her I did it subtle Ain't no cuffing her she still loves me This that better know who you accompany This that different levels like a company Gotta roll solo sometimes no company Motivated Motivated Motivated for that bag get up off your ass go get some cash Motivated Motivated Motivated to do better A real gee the seventh letter a go getter no hoe sweater Motivated Motivated Motivated for that bag get up off your ass go get some cash Motivated Motivated Motivated to do better A real gee the seventh letter a go getter no hoe sweater

Slacker, a person who shirts his work or duty A person who evades military service in the wartime I know one thing, man, I'm gonna have my kicks Before the whole shit house goes up in flame You know what I'm sayin'? Eat, drink and be merry, tomorrow you may die That's what life's about, man, good times, a little salad Yo yo, I'm a product of reaganomics, neurotic They sayin' homage is gone up, inhaling chronic The oddest I'm stayin' honest, I'm 'bout to make it famous So you can take that J O B and you can shove it up your anus I ain't never understood how the world works But I always understood why the girls twerk For a baller not a 9 to 5 Barely makin' it with disgust behind your eyes So I just, grip my piece, rip off fleece Out to take your lip off chief, with my peeps We ruthless, if you got money then deuce it Goofs get toothless, with loose off 2 fifths, we useless I wanna kick it but ain't got the dough Sneak in the concert, trip and make 'em stop the show We gots to go, push me and I sock the po' Gettin' the bail from my parents is impossible (I'm a slacker) Never did I have a lotta dough (I'm a slacker) Smoking pot and watching videos (I'm a slacker) Go whichever way the wind blows Those just tuning in, I'm just lettin' you know (I'm a slacker) Every time I take a look around (I'm a slacker) Stuck up on the faces around (I'm a slacker, I'm a slacker, I'm a slacker) I don't do enough, I just fool around Y'all can go to hell, how does that sound? Now you can tell by my everyday fits, I ain't rich I sneak with a piece when I grit I'm just another gat man caught up in the mix Tryna take your dollar and your 15 cents, I grind with a pistol I stay rid of you lames, y'all gay, I play video games all day When Kans City Mo brangs, it's gritty slow game We diddy-bop with really no change, y'all pay And people holla, "How you do that there "Why your pants hanging low, and why you grew that hair?" Lightin' a bleezle or with my people ridin' a Regal Always in trouble with coppers 'cause we drivin' illegal I ain't never givin' them lee-way to hear me nay The judicial assembly's gay hey I come out at night 'cause I sleep all day Tryin' get with Def Jam, Loud or MCA (I'm a slacker) Never did I have a lotta dough (I'm a slacker) Smoking pot and watching videos (I'm a slacker) Go whichever way the wind blows Those just tuning in, I'm just lettin' you know (I'm a slacker) Every time I take a look around (I'm a slacker) Stuck up on the faces around (I'm a slacker, I'm a slacker, I'm a slacker) I don't do enough, I just fool around Y'all can go to hell, how does that sound? Yo yo check Get to the party and my homies got to pay for me Holidays them just be another day for me Gettin drunk, hopin' I get to the crib safely Pray for me, 'cause I'm needin' money majorly Sit at home watchin' MTV with a empty Never buy it, don't deny it, I'm the fear I'ma be You say get a job? I say hit a knob 'Cause the way you run the world is every bit a fraud So what you askin' me? You get no tax from me I got whites, natives, and Mexicans, and blacks with me I'm tryin' get up there with Master P, pass the D 'Cause that's the way it has to be We bust to be free, we trust to be G So fuck who be glee, it sucks to be me (I'm a slacker) Never did I have a lotta dough (I'm a slacker) Smoking pot and watching videos (I'm a slacker) Go whichever way the wind blows Those just tuning in, I'm just lettin' you know (I'm a slacker) Every time I take a look around (I'm a slacker) Stuck up on the faces around (I'm a slacker, I'm a slacker, I'm a slacker) I don't do enough, I just fool around Y'all can go to hell, how does that sound? (I'm a slacker) Never did I have a lotta dough (I'm a slacker) Smoking pot and watching videos (I'm a slacker) Go whichever way the wind blows Those just tuning in, I'm just lettin' you know (I'm a slacker) Every time I take a look around (I'm a slacker) Stuck up on the faces around (I'm a slacker, I'm a slacker, I'm a slacker) I don't do enough, I just fool around Y'all can go to hell, how does that sound? I'm a slacker, I'm a slacker, yeah I'm a slacker, I'm a slacker, yeah I'm a slacker, I'm a slacker, yeah I'm a slacker, I'm a slacker

And without comedy I don't know if I could be me Only thing separating Being loved from being hated And if I weren't funny I don't think that you would like me I'm not what you really think I think I have the joking disease Andy Kaufman was the king But women weren't the only thing He was wrestling Carlin could've had everything But he's the greatest 'Cause he came to his senses Robin Williams appeared happy But it's apparent now that he'd Always been struggling With what genuinity means The performance is a means of retreat Because if it weren't for comedy I wouldn't realize that everything on TV Was about as authentic as asking A stranger how their day is going With salt like this some is Bound to end up in the wound As soon as one quip is made Another is in the queue Whether or not I'm being sincere No one would have a clue Because every second thing I say Isn't remotely true Maybe it's just a way to mask how I feel The ability to pass off anything Was the appeal Having genuine discourse now Would feel surreal I think I'm much too far past The point of being real And if I weren't funny I don't think that you would like me Only thing separating Being loved from being hated And if I weren't funny I don't think that I could be me Only thing that is allowing Me to be any sort of interesting And without comedy The act committing to being oblique I wouldn't realize that everything on TV Was about as real as me And if I weren't funny I don't think that you would like me Thoughts would coincide with speaking I'd tell you how I really feel And if I weren't funny I don't think that you would like me I'm not what you really think I think I have the joking disease "Thank you so much."