Motley & Ninah Nicole - triple j Bars of Steel

Lyrics

[Intro: Motley] Oof I remember when I made this beat Two-thousand-and-seventeen, vintage If you lookin' for beats, hit me up, hahaha Oh shit, keep droppin' these bars, yo These beats and these bars, yo, hmm, uh I keep droppin' these bars, yo Bars, yo, bars, yo, bars [Chorus: Motley] I came to drop bars Came to tell you who you really are You see it when you lookin' at the stars You see it when you lookin' in the rear view mirror of your car If you see God, then God's who you are, I came to drop bars Came to tell you who you really are You see it when you lookin' at the stars You see it when you lookin' in the rеar view mirror of your car If you see God, then God's who you are [Verse 1: Motley] I camе to drop bars of steel, no stealin' Motley, still wheelin' and dealin' Feelin' without no hands If you know, then you know, real heads overstand [?] We never stand over, nah, that's played Bring heat, bring light, and it might bring shade Imagine, all the dark places I stayed Afraid, just because that's how I was raised Grew up in a house where marijuana was blazed Mummy wasn't happy, talkin' 'bout "Let's run away" Shoulda been dead but I jumped out the grave And I left the old Motley as a trade This is real life, it just happens to rhyme Like the rhyme theory dot com, that's mine My website for all the kids that shine The only thing I wish we had more is time If you ever met me then you must understand My vibe is somethin' magical, I bring it on demand And I don't need Alexa, or Siri, or no one, no attachments That's the ticket, the gold one (Gold one, gold one) Tucked in the bars like it's Willy Wonka, man's bonkers, no Dizzee Rascal, movin' past ya like a fast car I must ask ya to have mercy like a Rasta Tryna find myself, so I can know myself And when I really get to know me, gonna love myself And when I love myself, I'm gonna trust myself 'Cause if I don't, then it's a middle finger to myself And I'm not rollin' like that since I died from it Reverse my cardiac arrest, swallowed my vomit Open eyes, back to life, what's reality? Can it be still mad at me? Apparently Talented? They said he never did nothin' with it What you talk 'bout? Are you fuckin' kiddin'? I been gettin' down, I'm [?] with it I'm ACT the way I'm gettin' weed in it Fuck speed limits, tryna get gone Done, I'm off on one Catch me down in Tassie like a trout on the line Off the grid with my wife, we recluse and recline Followed all the signs and it led me right here, where I am Never did a nine to five, but shoutout to my fam Don't it feel like Australia is vibin' hard? Shoutout to Operation Newstart [Chorus: Motley] I came to drop bars Came to tell you who you really are You see it when you lookin' at the stars You see it when you lookin' in the rear view mirror of your car If you see God, then God's who you are, I came to drop bars Came to tell you who you really are You see it when you lookin' at the stars You see it when you lookin' in the rear view mirror of your car If you see God, then God's who you are, are, are [Interlude: Ninah Nicole, Motley , Ebony Boadu] Yo, yo Hello, wifey Hello Ninah Nicole, let's go, girl! Yo, yo, yo Uh Yes, uh, they like [Verse 2: Ninah Nicole] They like "Who the fuck is this bitch"? Famished big fish Best watch my steps like a Fitbit, don't risk it You better get one eye on me like you Slick Rick I swim with a bunch of misfits and some mystics So spark the incense if it's gettin' intense And keep your distance, tip for your gratuities 'Cause my presence known to bring out insecurities Even ones you thought you never had 'til you knew of me Ninah Nikki, everybody be like "Who is she?" They say we all the same, but I swear there's none of you in me I'm tryna school you, see, but you ain't there like truancy Drop a couple gems on y'all, no jewellery Lord, forgive 'em, they don't know what they doin', see Playin' with the big kids, then they ain't hit puberty That shit ain't new to me, I see through like nudity Usually happen when they ain't rappin' truthfully Or when the music be soundin' like the top ten And they got their tongue out like Cardi B, it's not them And we not friends, and never will be You see my fans never needed hands to feel me You feel me? I've always been the Empress And yes, I changed my name, but that title still relevant It's still evident, and I'm not leavin' And that title still mine 'til I stop breathin' 'Til I got all of South West Sydney grievin' And Melbourne dressed in all black, barely speakin' Barely eatin', and that's barely even the start I know I've been quiet but I've been workin' hard And I've been workin' damn harder that Mr Carter for starters I got more raps in my head that Mr Osama I been a martyr since [?] was wearin' pyjamas Not your favourite rapper's favourite rapper I'm they favourite artist Yo, regardless Of my gender, of their agenda Yo, yo Check, yes [Chorus (Extended): Ninah Nicole, Motley] I came to drop bars Came to show you who you really are You can see it when you drop your guard, came to drop bars Came to show you who you really are You can really see it when you drop your guard, came to drop bars Drop a couple bars (Who you really are) Who you, who you, who you are, we came to drop bars We came to tell you who you really are You see it when you lookin' at the stars You see it when you oh-oh-oh-oh-oh, you oh-oh-oh-oh-oh (Oh) You see it when you already know (Ha ha) You see it and you already know, you oh-oh-oh-oh-oh You see it and you already know(Yo, yo, yeah), You already know (Woo)