| Album - the Blueprint III Subscribe for great new music! lyrics - [Pharrell] Yeah 3 in the morning on the Westside highway, top down baby, F-ck yall The motivation for me was them telling me what I couldnt be, Oh well, [Jay-Z] This a special dedication, I wanna thank you for the fuel, No really thank you, I felt so inspired by what my teacher said, Said I'd either be dead or be a reefer head, Now sure if thats how adults should speak ta kids, Especially when the only thing I did was speak in class, I teach his ass, Even betters what my uncle did, I pop my demo tape in start to beat my head, Peaked out my eye, see if he was beating his, He might as well say beat it kid, hes on the list, Its like Im searching for kicks like a sneaker head, He gon keep pushing me until I reach the ledge, And when I reach the ledge I'll tell em all to eat a d-ck, Take a leap of faith and let my eagle wings spread, Spread spread. [Pharrell - Chorus] Motivation for me was them telling me what I could not be, Oh well, Im so ambitious, I might hit two sisters, Hey im on a mission No matter what the conditions, Forget the personal issues When you been what I been through, Hey if you believe it, Then you could conceive it. [Jay-Z] I had to lace up my boots even harder, Father is too far away to father, Further-more of the kids either smoke reefer, Or either move white, theres few writers in my cipher, So they made lighter, my type a dreams seem dumb They said wise up, how many guys a you see making ... |
