Motley & Ninah Nicole - triple j Bars of Steel

[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)