Mind Over Matter Songtext
von Dope Posse

Ladies and gentlemen you got to understand
The reason man was put on this land
It was peace God tried to achieve
But we gave way to world hunger and greed
Fighting, murdering, stealing, and war
What the fuck else is there to live for
Or change the world united as one
To start peace and cease damage done
Black and white start this creation
To build a nation without separation
Find your mind don′t be blind cause it's time
The matter is a problem found in mankind
Like crack a substance that you′re smoking
Many mothers hearts being broken
Stop joking wise words being spoken It's pay to stay away from coke and
Crack it's a fact not fiction
Many people bound into addiction
See and be like me drug free
That′s the way the ball bounces G
That I′ll attack crack so you can understand
I'm just a preacher teacher writer predicting
Don′t be a victim of crack
It will abuse attack and misuse
Brothers and sisters it's time to refuse
The burning desire to fight fire with fire
Don′t be a buyer or a brain power supplier
You shatter scatter splatter before it gets better
Now that's mind over matter


Violence is an everyday nuisance
But the soul has come to conclusions
It′s the division that we're fighting for
Stealing, racist, power and gang war
Violence people were afflicted
Gangsters, criminals, suckers being evicted
From our problem the simple to hard core
Stuck and proceeding to dealing to drug war
Violence the matter the matter of the day
But we wait for fate damn it's too late
The matter′s getting stronger and probably getting bigger
Is it wrong for your mind to pull the trigger
No cause it′s time for us to deal
With the matter and better at a standstill
But to kill at will I feel it's ill
To take a live gun and knock that shit unreal
Weapons many styles to choose
Soul as protection they′re not misused
The real proof it's not cool to let a gun rule
Any suckers who says we′re full of bullshit
Can you add it to the concept
We must listen to this and then keep in step
RMC is here to reprimand
The state of man and his ways to give a helping hand
To a brother or sister with a problem
I don't think getting it out is gonna solve ′em
Money cash gold is what you strive for
Don't receive it by shooting it out at his door
What kind of world do we live in
Stop the violence a sin that you committed
What's yours is yours what′s mine is mine
Understand my philosophy in my rhyme