Hey babies, it’s Motivational Monday and I’m back. I know I have been slacking on the blogs lately but please forgive me, I was so under the weather last week. But I am back and better than ever. I have been having a great and productive day today. I want to send out another warm welcome to all of the new people who have decided to partner up with me in my business. I love love love what we are doing. And I couldn’t ask for a better group of people to be working with. I am in a great mood. While I was driving around and doing my errands today I was jamming out to some Jay-Z. That is my man! I absolutely love him. But I was really thinking about how inspiring he is to me. I use his song 30 something as my anthem for life. I wanted to share the lyrics with you guys because he is so great!
You ain’t got enough stamps in your passport to fuck with young H-OInternational … uugh …show ya young boys how to do this thing the maturation of Jay-Z Zcheck me out 30′s the new 20 nigga I’m so hot stillbetter broad better au-to-mo-bilebet a yard, nah bet a hundred millthen by the songs end I probably start another trendI know everything you wan doI did all that by the age of 21by 22 I had that brand new Ack CoupeI guess you can say that my legend just begun I’m, young enough to know the right car to buy yet grown enough not to put rims on it I got that six-duce with curtains so you can’t see me and I didn’t even have to put tints on itI don’t got the bright watch I got the right watchI don’t buy out the bar, I bought the night spot I got the right stock I … got … stockbrokers that’s movin’ it like white tops I know you like fuck, this is child abuse call diapers, I might just be gettin’ nicer them young boys ain’t ready for real 30′s the new 20 niggia I’m so hot still [Chorus]I use to let my pants sag, not givin’ a fuck bae boy, now I’m all grown up I use to cruise the used car lot, put chrome on
the truck bae boy, now I’m all grown up I use to play the block like that (like that) I use to carry knots like that (like that) now I got black cards, good credit and such bae boy, cause I’m all grown up 30′s the new 20 nigga, I’m on fire still these young boys is like a fire drills (uugh) false alarms (uugh)next don? (naah) heen got- (on) to the next one (Young) I’m still here (yeah)still here, like Mike gotta stop playin’ with these childrens (yeah) I’m a bully with the bucks don’t let the patten leather shoes fool you young’n, I got the fully in the tux that was my past now I’m so grown up I don’t got one gun army, got a slum army to hire a gun army, get you spun like laundry and I’ll be somewhere under palm trees calmly listen to R&B when we get the call he’s no longer wit’ us fire your babysitters you lil’ fucks fall back for real 30′s the new 20 nigga, I’m so hot still [Chorus] I use to let my pants sag, not givin’ a fuck bae boy, now I’m all grown up I use to cruise the used car lot, put chrome on the truck bae boy, now I’m all grown up I use to wear my hoodie like that (like that) pile deep in the hoopty like that (like that) now I got black cards, good credit and such bae boy, cause I’m all grown up Ya’ll roll blunts, I smoke Cubans all day yall young’ns chase, I’m Patron and it’s straight I like South Beach but I’m in San Tropez yall drink Dom
but not Rose’ (hey) your chick shop in the mall my chick burnin’ down Bergdorf’scomin’ back with Birken Bagsyour chick is like what type of purse is that? I’m from the era where niggas don’t snitch you from the era where snitchin’ is the shit I’m afraid of the future (why?) yall respect the one who got shotI respect the shooter yall go to parties to ice grillI go to parties to party with nice girls you young boys gotta chill 30′s the new 20 nigga, I’m so hot
still [Chorus] I use to let my pants sag, not givin’ a fuck bae boy, now I’m all grown up I use to cruise the used car lot, put chrome on the truckbae boy, now I’m all grown upyeah we use to ball like that (like that) now we on the ball team, halla back (holla back) now I got black cards, good credit and suchbae boy, cause I’m all grown up (I’m not sure about how accurate these are but most of them seem to be on point…lol)
Aren’t they great? Are you feelin it like I am? Listening to this song just makes me want to do work.
It also makes me think about all of the gangsta’s out there who could definitely grow up a little and learn how to be a “positive gangsta” I think so many people have it all twitsted. I heard a good quote the other day that I wanted to tell you all.
“The world takes from the takers, and gives to the givers.” I think that most of us can sit back, look at our lives and figure out which side of that stick we are getting. I am totally blessed. My life is great. Obviously I have things that I am working on and going through but hey, this is life and I always will. But I definitely give whenever I can. I really enjoy giving more than I enjoy taking. It is just as rewarding for me. So for a lot of people who are in the “game” but they are out stealing and killing that’s not the right way to go. And it won’t end up good for you in the end. Life is filled with too many wonderful things to spend it locked up not enjoying them. I know that my life is great now. I have a great house, I drive my dream car. And I have a great job. But when I think about the future I think that it is going to be even 10x’s better than now. I don’t even know how that can happen, but I do have faith that it will.
I think sometimes it takes big situations in life to make people wake up and smell the roses, so to speak! Whatever it is that it take, I suggest we all wake up and figure it out. Life doesn’t have to be a struggle, but some people don’t know that. Just because you come from one place doesn’t mean that you can’t leave. I totally suggest waking up to your dreams and potentials and start figuring out how to turn them into realities!
I hope you like my music pic babies. I think I will go masturbate to the thought of Jay-Z and his fine fucking ass!!
Love you all babies,