and shields As I escape from the killing fields I can understand Mind over matter I know what it mean Mind over matter Mind over matter Mind over matter Mind over matter
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
Preklad: Ice-T. Myseľ nad hmotou.
Preklad: T ľadu. Myseľ nad hmotou.
Yeah, ah, Ice-T back in that ass, return of the real Muthafuckas fakin' and frontin' like they don't know what time it is Niggas on the streets ain't
' for more Because my raps ain't bull,got cold stupid pull You wanna eat my rhymes like candy,till your mind's over full But most MC's today ain't got
can fill their shoes, nope sorry boss That's what the matter with black people anyway We ain't down with nothin', I don't care what you say Yell or lie, don't
I ain't want to panic I say that I'm in the zone but they don't understand it Physically I'm here but mentally I'm on another planet And it only kinda
money like hell yeah, This shit so good it don't even smell bad, And you can tell dad, that I'm a muthafucker, You niggas betta not slip, Ice Road Truckers
... (Don't know how she alwayz getz a shoppin spree... outta me... Yeah...) It don't matter what it costed... Money ain't an object... She wear it the
tapeworms Spinnin' Teddy Pendergrass vinyl as my jay burns I shed a tear before the nights over God bless the man I put this ice over Gettin' 2Pac money twice over
2 1 Shaq b real krs peter gunz (ice cube) Gunz (cube) Throw ya hands up what up now (it don't stop) South bronx represent that, brooklyn represent that (it don''t
with 'em All over our necks like we're showin 'em off not knowin' at all We was bein' laughed at you ain't even half black You ain't posed to have that
block where they Pop toasters And they live With they moms Got dropped roasters From botched robberies Niggaz crotched over Mommy's knocked up 'Cause she wasn't Watched over
ain't about furs, fancy cars or ice So I'm dedicatin' this to my female friend Sincerely yours, words can't express my feelings within Just me and you, ooh Chingy Don't matter
I don't get hit by the bolt of lightning Striking you down 'cause you're fronting A dead leader can't tax your mind Therefore he's not a threat to your