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The Dynasty Roc La Familia


Artist: Jay-z
Genres: Hip-Hop
Total songs: 2
Year: 2000

Get Your Mind Right Mami Lyrics - The Dynasty Roc La Familia - Jay-z

Sup ma? You want to roll with us, y'knowhatI'msayin'? 

It's good, it's love, it's all love 

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 

You know what I mean? I'm here for you, yo 

 

Relax yourself, let your conscience be free 

You now rollin' with them thugs from the ROC 

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 

 

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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 

 

Get your mind right mami, get your mind right 

You gotta play your part when you're rollin' with the ROC 

Get your mind right mami, get your mind right 

You gotta know what it takes to be down with a nigga like me 

 

Get your mind right mami, get your mind right 

I need a gangsta girl, who can ride in my passenger seat 

Get your mind right mami, get your mind right 

And I need gangsta girls, for my gangsta family 

 

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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, star 69 me crazy 

 

Track my last call, contact my broad 

With a bitch or two had physical contact in the mall 

You got issues problems you need to iron out 

I will, holla, for now you on time out 

 

You gotta play your part when you're rollin' with the ROC 

(C'mon little mama, c'mon) 

You gotta know what it takes to be down with a nigga like me 

(Get your mind right mami, get your mind right) 

(C'mon little mama, c'mon) 

 

I need a gangsta girl, who can ride in my passenger seat 

(Get your mind right mami, get your mind right) 

(C'mon baby girl, c'mon) 

And I need gangsta girls, for my gangsta family 

(Get your mind right mami, get your mind right) 

(C'mon little mama, c'mon) 

 

PIMPology 

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 'cuz if she's not she mine 

She fallin' fo' a nigga and I ain't even dropped a line 

 

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 ROC 

Get your mind right mami, get your mind right 

You gotta know what it takes to be down with a nigga like me 

Get your mind right ma, get your mind right 

 

I need a gangsta girl, who can ride in my passenger seat 

Got to get your mind right, baby, get your mind right 

And I need gangsta girls for my gangsta family 

 

Get your mind right mami, get your mind right 

Get your mind right ma, get your mind right, huh? 

Got to get your mind right, baby, get your mind right 

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