Motive: The Illest Cat Doin It
Lyrics
I been in the game a year, still the nicest, dope/
Just hang yaself with ropes, b4 I slice ya throat/
Right ya know, You sound raspy, like Canibus/
But you can't handle this vandal spits im so scandolous/
There's, no doubt im ruthless in the booth kid/
Lemme show urban grounds how to do this, you usless/
We talked, and I wondered why's ya screenname mastamind/
a gangsta, nope shit u actually kind, rappin rhymes/
I'm sick and kid you know this/
You black and latin, prolly got mixed emotions, kickin nose's/
you don't wanna start with the dude/
U gon lose, shit my lil brothers harder than you/
Im ya father too, to add on i spit with the best/
You from Miami, the heat must be gettin to ya head, figures the rest/
Rap I know it, flow quick, and yes im about to show it..
I will not fall, I will knock this G down
With 3 rounds of knee pounds, see clown
Theres no messin with Motive
You should know this,cuz I know it
