Lyrics Motivasian - Bohan Phoenix

Money never been the motivasian, nah nah
Except the time that I caught my mama
Crying because she couldn't pay rent, yah yah
Well fuck that because in due time I'm finna pull up in that new Benz
China-white, black rims looking Basian
Doing donuts out in Beijing
So many fucking cousins, it don't make sense
我的风 吹的火 你不活 (My wind blows the fire, you can't live)
你的风 吹不到 我的火 (Your wind can't blow out my fire)
我的梦是在天空上飞 (My dream is to fly in the sky)
你的梦让你空着个嘴 (Your dream is to have an empty mouth)
回想到三月零三年 (Think back to March '03)
没想到会有这样一天 (Never expected to see a day like this)
I heard they don't ever pay attention
Spit a few in Mandarin to check if they listen
I got dreams, I got homies, I got weed
I got love, I got bitches, I got everything I need
If you 'bout it then I'm 'bout it, we can take it to the streets
Cypher in the booth, lay it on a beat
I been too busy living my life on my feet
They been too busy living life on their knees
Oh, and I got that flow I failed to mention
Wetter than the pot I used to piss in, listen
That was the same pot I had to shit in
Back in China, I mean I was just a kid
I got people in the motherland,
If you wanna know about it I could show you what it is
Lovelove's what it is, but this money still a bitch
So I'm eating lo mein, on the mic I blow brains
Rhyme millimeter loaded like this, Howie
广告

他们不懂我说什么不在乎
他们一直盯着我的牛仔裤
他们不懂为什么我这么酷
因为他们说的我都不在乎

Money always been a motivasian, yah yah
Who the hell am I kidding,
How the fuck else am I supposed to pay rent, uh huh
New York City, I ain't tryna move back to my mama's basement
I love you but i gotta hit the pavement
I love you but i gotta make something outta
Nothing, if it don't make dollars it don't make sense
Money always been a motivasian, yah yah
Who the hell am I kidding,
How the fuck else am I supposed to pay rent, uh huh
New York City, I ain't tryna move back to my mama's basement
I love you but i gotta hit the pavement
I love you but i gotta make something outta
Nothing, if it don't make dollars it don't make sense
Lovelove

Yah yah yah, y'all ready know what it is man
Bohan Phoenix, Howie Lee, the love is worldwide baby
From Brooklyn to Beijing, we holdin' it down
Ay don't forget my fried rice motherfucker
Extra spicy 加辣
Peace