up And you can't dib me bead My shine, what the is on your mind? Little weakling rappers better hit the grind Other brothers ain't motivated, they can
's real Gonna put it down All these little crime thangs Homeless the world is crazy boy It's like this It's the way it is Heavy out there, it's heavy
you, til we get you Oaria raio Oba, oba, oba Oaria raio Oba, oba, oba Peter piper picked peppers But tab rocked rhymes 1, 2, 3 for several times Heavy
you wanna fuck with mine 'Cause we swallowed inside My feet stuck to the ground And ain't shit that move me Dog, I'm heavy bound And I done seen niggaz
string You've got to give it room to breath It may leave an empty space A little motivation goes a long way down Down, down In every situation Heavy
of bredders actin' tough, tryin' ta get rough When its obvious they ain't rough enuff You best buy a TV if you want me to stop 'Coz I'm so heavy influenced
on your sand castle Check the flavor all natural Beat your feet Hot Nikk's son Heat-mizer Before you get the main course Taste a appetizer Submerged in the word Heavy
with [HOST] Shy as you said this scene like male dominated I mean you no some women get frustrated It's hard to keep focus and self motivated Results
be easy Most men hunger for the life I lead The morning was gray, but I had the motivation I drifted away and ran into more Heavy weather off shore
motives, so you notice How the slippery lips will cross ...Don't stop now... Don't stop now... Don't stop now... Don't stop now Heavy breathing, oh this
of my legs broke Sometimes it's lonesome Traveling homeless Not knowing where you're going Riding the railroads Pickups and sailboats Most of the loco-motives
gun mc, all I am is just one mc, I love hip hop like most people love god, you can question my perspective, but don't question my motive, rap's
the fast emotion! Do it right! (I'm standing outside the City mess I'm waiting for the people...) Find the motivation! Find it now! (I'm crawling like heavy
I can't free myself of the suspicion for your motives on your mission Some people live for the rules, I live for exceptions Can't take part in the deception
' the heat right And the rest of the poets, chillin' under streetlights Just keep the beats tight, shouts to the record spinners Enough, felli fell and all the heavy
I'm living So come and walk with me I just need a second opinion I'll introduce you to my friends, I gotta see if you notice If they loyal or if they all got an alterior motive
Is peace, prosperity and a little paper Objects that seem greater But I'm sure we'll over come when we illin' on a drum We in a world that places heavy