Joey Cutless - Inspiration lyrics

[Intro] I gotta be more than just an average man with you, I gotta set a mark that can nobody… umm… touch. Then when I set that mark I'm gonna make it. What the rap audience ain't ready for is a real person. You know what I wanna say: a real N-I-G-G-A. There's no place that I won't go. Not feeling but if you got love and you putting out real sh**, people need that. If you kicking that sh** from your heart, people go wherever your heart want you to go. But if you kicking that sh** from the white folks' office, the white folks gonna have to tell you to leave [Hook] What is an inspiration? What goals are you setting? Take a toll of your best and [?] coming and they leaving Yeah, we shine bright like solar power, b**h We shine bright like solar power Started with a quarter then we flipped it to a dollar Plus a nickel made a quarter and a penny made a nickel So what's your inspiration, b**h? We shine bright like solar power [Verse 1: Lupe Fiasco] Dynasty, dynasty, empire ain't inspire me On the regular I really be feeling so finally Season though you in the past I'm in the post, need a coach Toupée only fake sh** that will ever ever rhyme with me Do the most, not the mouse, gorillas all up in my clique Drag racing in the row, never get on side of me Sometimes get some paper, sometimes do it psychically Sometimes ask them spirits man, ghosts wanna write with me Call that bed a Slimer, eyes up on your diner Pull us through look to your bar and eat up all your rhymers b**hes do the dishes, I spit back up your china It's so mean and vicious, don't know how to be kinder This one for my n***as, down there by the bayou This one for my n***as, I die before we rivals This one for my n***as, from the west-side Chi too Rest of y'all just insects, get fed to my windshield wipers [Hook] [Verse 2: Disaster] Playing with b**hes, sadiddy strippers in hipster city Semi's spitting from little n***as on every corner [?] where I was brought up you sure you line up and they addy point ya You dream too hard then these n***as be out to Freddy claw you Stop repping on the little sh** you got, n***a Before them goons draw the fold like a block schedule All they need is the green light like John Legend Gotta do it for the city like I'm Tom Vincent [?] since my mom left me Too many d**hs made my mom wonder Like life crazy, never know when your time coming These shots floating bout to blow like co*ks**ers Yeah, Will Walls told me k** em all Told me never stop the music, told me keep it going I hate math so it's hard to try to even odds Haters don't start any game, get the season all good [Hook] [Verse 3] Imagine a n***a nineteen, one case pending Ain't sh** different, just another way of living Got to move a b**h smarter, but n***as still got caught up When they caught that burner other charges had got brought up (inspiration Inspiration, inspiration Inspiration Inspiration, inspiration) Talked to T-real, he told me to keep it real [?] my n***a been gone a year Since then I face [?] my lawyer got me a deal Then I convinced my mind set on getting a record deal So what's your inspiration? What goals are you setting? b**h you better count your blessings Cause your n***as get to snatched up My inspiration stronger than some steroids But paink**ers still needed for the brain boy [Hook] [Outro] I would die. It's the spark. Somebody else watching us. We might not be the ones. But lets not be selfish and because we not gonna change the world let's not talk about how we should change the world. [?] anywhere I go you can check my pockets, anything is tapes. Hip hop. You know, I don't even listen to the, it don't gotta be the n***a that's platinum. It could be some underground tape I got from Chicago, but I spread that sh** around. You know, I really do enjoy the music, I like that hardcore sh**. I think it's good. It get me through a lot of sh**. You know, it get me through a lot to know another n***as feeling what I feel