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Versuri-versuri.ro > Versuri Litera I > Versuri Ice-T > O.G. (Original Gangster) - Mind Over MatterIt's been a long while
 Since I hit ya with freestyle
 High tech selections
 From  the vaults of the Ice files
 Kick back relax
 And watch as I melt wax
 Don't ever let a borther llike me
 Ride a dope track
 Cause once I hit it with the vocltone
 It's mine, have motherfuckers
 Rush'n to rewind
 Cause I'll flow slow
 And still twist your tongues up
 Rock the house from night
 Till the sun's up
 Cause it relly ain't
 How much you say
 it's what you sy
 I got no fuckin' time on the mic
 To play
 I write rhymes
 With addition and algebra
 Mental geometry
 Don't even come at me
 Talk'n that weak and
 Popin' that bullshit
 Get out my face
 A fool could get his head split
 A lot of doubters
 Said it couldn't be done by me
 them same suckers
 Are now lookin' from under me
 Wonder'n what i did
 I didn't play myself kid
 I respected my faans
 And made the high bid
 Sometimes I write my rhymes
 At night and fall asleep
 Wake up with new techniques
 Grab the pen
 And place it on some loose leaf
 Nothin' soft, always  the tough meat
 The white paper and
 Blue lines excite my mind
 Not allow'n me to stop the rhyme
 Until  the whole motherfuckin'
 Book's complete
 Then I write on the
 Back of the sheets
 I maade  promise
 To my brothers in street crime
 We'd get paid with  the use
 Of a sweet rhyme
 We put our minds together
 Made the tracks clever
 Now we're checkin'
 More bank than ever
 
 CHORUS
 Mind over matter
 
 I can drop rhymes in twos,
 And threes and fours
 nd still have much shit
 Left for encores
 Cause once my mind locks
 In on a dope idea
 Mothercukin' ducks
 Should stand clear
 Cause I'm a hit the topic point blank
 It's jail ya better keep your shank
 Cause I got mine
 And I'm out on a solo creep
 (Uggga!) Your face hits the concrete
 You wanna roll
 With the niggas that don't play
 I think you got false courge
 Get out my damn way
 Cause  the car I'm in
 Is rollin' full of men
 No kids or boys, E got the Mac 10
 Islam's got the Zulu Nation back up
 DJ Aladdin's who
 Hooked the fuckin' track up
 Syndicate's make'n the move
 With  the ski masks
 And I'm house'n the long cash
 So now you realize
 You underestimated the Ice
 You thought that I was OK
 But now you realize I'm nice
 But that's alright
 Cause I knew I'd mke it in the end
 Those who like me now
 Might not of liked me then
 But I'm a keep impressin'
 Stressin' my lesson
 And keep motherfuckers guessin'
 Armor plate my mind
 With walls and shields
 As I escape from the killing fields
 Mind over matter
 
 Wise up
 Move the tempo of this hype groove
 You know this shit is dope
 So what you try'n to prove
 Vu's max as Evil E
 My niggaa dogs the wax
 My brain's a handgrenade-catch
 I'm a hit you with an over load
 Of bottomless thought
 Reversin' all the shit you're taught
 Then throw words at you
 Syl-la-ble-at-a-time
 Your brain recites the rhyme
 No matter what you do
 The power's over you
 when you sleep
 You'll be say'n these rhymes too
 Cause the brain has the power
 To control all
 Think positive
 You'll be unable to fall
 Brain cells swell
 Thought process becomes a trance
 Makes you feel posessed to dance
 I'll say I want a million
 My mind is so deep
 I'll be bustin' a check for it next week
 
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