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    "Get your mind right mami" Lyrics

    Jay-Z feat. Snoop Dogg and Memphis Bleek

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    [Jay-Z]
    Sup ma? You want to roll with us, y'knowhatI'msayin?
    It's good, it's love, it's all love
    We got cases of Belvedere, we gon' play truth or dare
    We gon' really get to know one another
    All you gotta do is put your hair down, get your mind right
    Knahmean? I'm here for you, yo

    Relax yourself, let your conscience be free
    You now rollin with them thugs from the R-O-C
    Ain't no place on the planet that you'd rather be
    but in the blue flame, bitch you're new to the game
    Cross over to the Roc, make yourself hot
    The topic of discussion in every nail shop
    It's a secret society, all we ask is trust
    and within a week, watch your arm freeze up
    Brassiere get right, A to a D cup
    Weave get tight, pedicure your feet up
    Ears get iced, gear get spiced
    From hoodrat to superstar, there's your life
    Fuck with Hova, he can take you out of your hell
    Say bye to Reebok, say hi to Chanel
    Say hi to Gucci, Prada as well
    Take a look in the mirror, be proud of yourself

    [Chorus w/ singer]
    [J] Get your mind right mami, get your mind right
    You gotta play your part when you're rollin with the R-O-C
    [J] Get your mind right mami, get your mind right
    You gotta know what it takes to be down with a nigga like me
    [J] Get your mind right mami, get your mind right
    I need a gangsta girl, who can ride in my passenger seat
    [J] Get your mind right mami, get your mind right
    And I need gangsta girls, for my gangsta family

    [Memphis Bleek]
    Yo, I'm young Memphis, used to play the apprentice
    Now I'm like the teacher, c'mere, let me teach ya
    how to play them benches, hold this work in your dentures
    How to play it cool when police come to pinch us
    Relax mami, let the Belvy flow
    Inhale the 'dro, exhale it slow
    I could teach you how to roll, teach you bout fly kicks
    Teach you how to keep your nose up out of my shit
    When the beeper goes off, please don't reach
    like you put a ring or spend cheese on Bleek
    Get your mind right baby, goin through mine crazy
    When I'm in the shower, *69 me crazy
    Track my last call, contact my broad
    with a bitch ?? had physical contact in the mall
    You got issues {*inhales*} problems you need to iron out
    I will, holla, for now you on time out

    [Chorus w/ singer and Snoop]
    You gotta play your part when you're rollin with the R-O-C
    [S] C'mon little mama, c'mon
    You gotta know what it takes to be down with a nigga like me
    [J] Get your mind right mami, get your mind right
    [S] C'mon little mama, c'mon
    I need a gangsta girl, who can ride in my passenger seat
    [J] Get your mind right mami, get your mind right
    [S] C'mon baby girl, c'mon
    And I need gangsta girls, for my gangsta family
    [J] Get your mind right mami, get your mind right
    [S] C'mon little mama, c'mon

    [Snoop Dogg]
    P-I-M-P-ology
    I played you and you paid me
    Believe me when I tell you girl I know you a freak
    for fuckin with me, that ain't all you can be
    Just put your mind to it you can go real far
    I know times gettin hard on the boulevard
    They say, pimpin is dead; man, pimpin ain't dead
    These hoes just scared and they blind tryin and dyin to be lead
    But who's to lead 'em? Talk shit to 'em and beat 'em
    Get they mind right and feed 'em
    Now I don't need 'em (uh uh) but I can do that there
    Put on a three-piece suit and Shirley Temple my hair
    so I can, feel like a player when I walk in the place
    Got yo' bitch all on my line and now she up in my face
    Is this yo' bitch is that yo' bitch cause if she's not she mine
    She fallin fo' a nigga and I ain't even dropped a line

    [Chorus w/ Snoop]
    Get out my limelight bitch and get your mind right
    C'mon little mama, c'mon
    Get your mind right bitch, get your mind right
    C'mon baby girl, c'mon, c'mon

    You gotta play your part when you're rollin with the R-O-C
    [J] Get your mind right mami, get your mind right
    You gotta know what it takes to be down with a nigga like me
    [J] Get your mind right ma, get your mind right
    I need a gangsta girl, who can ride in my passenger seat
    [J] Got ta get your mind right baby, get your mind right
    And I need gangsta girls for my gangsta family

    [Jay-Z]
    Get your mind right mami, get your mind right
    Get your mind right ma, get your mind right huh?
    Got ta get your mind right baby, get your mind right
    This song was last modified on October 18th, 2016.
    Copyright with Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Warner/Chappell Music, Inc..
    Written by Ricardo Thomas, Calvin Broadus, Shawn Carter.
    Lyrics licensed by LyricFind.

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