Get Your Mind Right Mami (feat. Snoop Dogg and Memphis Bleek)
[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