Mind Power Lyrics

Mind Power lyrics

Q-Tip: 

 Your new lesson is to realize the mission when you hear it 

 MCin, see I got this in my spirit 

 I got verses like Mahalia singin church hymns 

 So strap up because you skatin on ice that's wild thin 

 A weak foundation doesn't make a good home 

 That's why mine is built on chrome microphones 

 We bout to do it theoretically, insteadibly, to the medley 

 Come on 

 It's the complete Kamal, unique, Fareed, breed 

 That'll keep you broke down like a horse 5 speed 

 So move buddy, a yo we got to get this money 

 In this land of dead and crummy, ain't a damn thing funny 

 A yo, shout out to Mobb Deep, the Extra P 

 Busta Rhymes, De La, the J Beez, so don't sleep 

 We got reality for the carriage 

 Stayin sincere to this, so I know we gonna manage 

 Give me, liberty in mass amounts and Swiss bank accounts 

 With the sustainer, it'll be real 

 So me and my brothas, we can sit down and build 

 Like Rampage with that last boy scout appeal 

 We got that silk, satin, Manhattan intelligence feel 

 That keeps everything on even keels 

 So all you slow brothas talkin yang, ya poo tang 

 Now, we gonna show you how the real crew bang 

 

 Consequence: 

 A yo, I bring it to you live kid, Queens niggaz love static 

 Your rap's had it, braggin more numbers than mathematics 

 I get brains on progmatic from leavin wet dreams shattered 

 That's the same copy gettin in your mug shot 

 I stays hot like summertime on LBQ and boo boo 

 The love shack is 192, my joint's smooth 

 To watch them niggaz fall like Linque 

 I keeps it brand new like school shoppin 

 It's on and poppin 

 The club peeps this nigga's steez like rayon 

 You get laid off while I'll be gamin ghetto girl like 8-Off 

 The verdict's in, I be the look of blendin 

 Give up your goods cuz it's the start of your endin 

 

 

 Q-Tip: 

 (Where ya at?) We seein life for what it is 

 (Where ya at?) We get this money for these kids 

 (Where ya at?) We bout to build the foundation 

 (Where ya at?) 

 

 Phife: 

 Now, all that glock totin' trash you talk will not prevail 

 It's stale, you'll either be dead or in jail 

 I keeps it realer than the local one mill 

 Denouncin tough guy wannabes that look smoother than silk 

 That's the sound of the man gettin yanked off the stage 

 Tryin to front like he mad paid 

 Suckin so bad, we threw his mama off the train (insane) 

 MCs are just givin it all away (OK) 

 Who said him know about the Quest type sound? 

 Mess around and get your ass knocked down (clown) 

 I dedicate this to the posers that play hard 

 You wanna hear some rhymes, well come bring your bodyguard 

 So he can peep the worldwide Willie that we display 

 Leavin all MCs in complete disarray 

 I beez a veteran MC, crushin crews for years 

 You frontin hard, when you softer than the Berenstain Bears 

 Yeah, chumps be like "Phife, that ain't fair" 

 Fuck outta here, do I look like I care 

 Come off my stage, before I grab ya neck and handle ya 

 Wet ya like punani, then dry you like Canada 

 Shaheed Muhammad's on the Gemini mixer 

 Peace to Derrick Coleman, Mad Max and the Sixers 

 I'm cappin hard cuz I got this rap shit sold 

 >From Linden Boulevard down to Cascade Road 

 You know my steez, I treat hip hop like a sport 

 Holdin down fort up on Martinique Court like... 

 

 Q-Tip: 

 (Where ya at?) We seein life for what it is 

 (Where ya at?) We get this money for these kids 

 (Where ya at?) We bout to build the foundation 

 (Where ya at?) We gonna start the Zulu Nation 

 (Where ya at?) Come on, come on 

 (Where ya at?) We gonna put it all together 

 (Where ya at?) No matter what the hell the weather 

 (Where ya at?) 

 

 Uh, uh, mind power (5X) 

 Uh, uh, kickin willie is good, all throughout your whole hood 

 But we gotta start with the spirit first y'all 

 Mind power