Jay-z F- Memphis Bleek Snoop Dogg Get Your Mind Right Mami Lyrics

Get Your Mind Right Mami Lyrics

[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 Belve'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