Lyrical Breakdown of Motivated - A Journey through Words and Rhymes

Welcome to the detailed analysis of "Motivated" on Lazyjot. Here, we unravel the lyrical complexity and artistic brilliance that define this iconic song.

  • Lyric Overview: Witness how Three 6 Mafia weaves words into powerful emotions and vivid imagery. From intricate rhyme schemes to compelling storytelling, every line in "Motivated" is a testament to masterful songwriting.
  • Rhyme and Rhythm Analysis: Our Lazyjot editor highlights the ingenious use of multi-syllabic rhymes and the rhythm pattern that Three 6 Mafia employs. Understand the construction of each verse and how it contributes to the song's overall impact.
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Every time I feel this shit, I'm motivated (every time I'm motivated) Not only do we flow this shit, we demonstrate it We come too far to turn back now, I hope we make it But every time them prophets fly, I'm motivated Every time I feel this shit, I'm motivated (every time I'm motivated) Not only do we flow this shit, we demonstrate it We come too far to turn back now, I hope we make it But every time them prophets fly, I'm motivated Back in the days I used to get down Pockets on me, I can't do nothin' but frown Feelin' my belly and don't come around (fuck up) Had to be pushin' that dope by the pound Go with da folk that be pullin' a bitch Not to popular now you know you're the shit Fuckin' with reala what know you're legit Pushin' that shit that you shoot in your wrist Had to be down about makin' my grip Pumpin' the beat, hopin' the needle won't skip Nukin' a dinner while flippin' the script Niggas still trippin', still runnin' they lip Now they just comin' in larger amounts Then I stack them in my bank account This is for half of your ass, watch it bounce Motivation for my power and clout Twenty years old, ridin' in a eighty thousand dollar viper Better watch out for the snipers They be bumpin' our tapes But they really don't like us Why must some local bustas try to diss me When they don't even know me Not knowin' I'll run up on they ass with a motherfuckin' mac Kill em' all off slowly I'm tryin' to keep my cool, keep my cool 'Cause I got plenty to lose My fuckin' surroundings be another nigga singin' the blues So how I keeps myself on top of things and motivate I quickly erase all you hos that be playa hatin' Every time I feel this shit, I'm motivated (every time I'm motivated) Not only do we flow this shit, we demonstrate it We come too far to turn back now, I hope we make it But every time them prophets fly, I'm motivated Every time I feel this shit, I'm motivated (every time I'm motivated) Not only do we flow this shit, we demonstrate it We come too far to turn back now, I hope we make it But every time them prophets fly, I'm motivated For you motherfuckin' niggas, for you motherfuckin' hos Stayin' real as can be on my fuckin' ten toes Never be the one to fall down, I'm risin', oh, so quickly I know you hate me but I'm gon' stay motivated This crazy lady don't give a fuck about what you say, it don't mean shit Maybe 'cause I'm stackin' cheese and you ain't stackin' nothin' but dicks Includin' you niggas too, you be ridin' on dicks, I know you do I'm stayin' on top of my game, I'll be number one so nigga fuck you This music game is gonna drive me insane, it's all about figures 'Cause when you're dealin' with heavy stakes, somethin' gon' break or get injured Niggas talkin' bout' payin' dues, I got the bruises to prove it Did everythin' that a nigga could do to make it in the game of rap music But still every time I try to make a move some mothefuckers always gotta doubt And them the very same niggas don't know what the fuck they talkin' 'bout Keepin' the faith up on my plate was the reflection of my face Sayin' it to make it but still tryna give the good Lord his grace Every time I feel this shit, I'm motivated (every time I'm motivated) Not only do we flow this shit, we demonstrate it We come too far to turn back now, I hope we make it But every time them prophets fly, I'm motivated Every time I feel this shit, I'm motivated (every time I'm motivated) Not only do we flow this shit, we demonstrate it We come too far to turn back now, I hope we make it But every time them prophets fly, I'm motivated