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The Best of Simple Minds (Simple Minds) · The Best of Simple Minds (Simple Minds) · The Best of Simple Minds (Simple Minds) · Cumbia Mix Mix Mix, Vol. 2 (Acapulco Tropical) · Old Hands, Young Minds (Brian Lemon) · Enquiring Minds, Vol. 2: The Soap Opera [Clean] (Gangsta Boo) · Bodies and Minds (Great Lake Swimmers) · Suspicious Minds (The Ethiopians) · Two Minds (Nero) · Violence in Our Minds (The Last Resort) – and 90 other albums »


with the game 
They know me by the Breed and they don't know it's my last name 
It's mind over matter 
I don't mind, you don't matter 
Pull a glock
[Verse 1 - Sir Mix-A-Lot]
1977 was a no cocaine in my hood-ject
The brothers was stuck on Chuck without a mind set
I got tired of watchin "Good
with the game 
They know me by the Breed and they don't know it's my last name 
It's mind over matter 
I don't mind, you don't matter 
Pull a glock
know a real long time

[Chorus]
I know what I'm looking for now, I know what I'm looking for now
This world will mix you up, oh and bring you down
I
and simple, taken under this transmission
Did my first hit 12 years old, pants sliddin'
A little place in Coney Island called the clam kitchen
I walk right
and simple, taken under this transmission
Did my first hit 12 years old, pants sliddin'
A little place in Coney Island called the clam kitchen
I walk right up
tempo
But yo I'm just simple man
whose mind is crippled man
it all started at a partyand
I was only 15 now I can kill a fifth of Bacardi and
I drink
frightened by the word
I think it's time I made it heard
So I'll sing it to the world
A simple message to my girl

Chorus (x1, then...)
No there's nothing
of 12 actors named Cory
Shows for next fall, they already been namin
CSI: Boise, and Touched by an Uncle
Both sound pretty lamen, and so does everybody
while you sippin' Hennessy? 
Smashin a V-12 doin' one-sixty 
Tryin' to get this money so we in this bitch deep. 

Here's the reason why TC-1 don't
my prime, pumping records that'll blow your mind

The D.O.C. is dope, I would've been down with rock but I'd be broke
By the punk, I'm opening up my
Below's upon the feet
Now Adam 12 got me in this 20/20
So I'm double oh seven about my four one one
Seventy-four catch my eighty-three degrees of heat
mind by means of a fortune
Rhymes clear and ????, time can't fly on
Mic, what you bring on stage you'll die on
Sit back and watch your life ???? and
If
mind by means of a fortune
Rhymes clear and ????, time can't fly on
Mic, what you bring on stage you'll die on
Sit back and watch your life ???? and
If
time breathing
Your simple words just don't move me, you're minor, we're major
You're all up in the game and don't deserve to be a player
Don't make me
flavour, keepin' crates stacked
Buyin' records by the pack
With my knapsack filled as I chilled
On the see-Train, simple and plain, let me explain
I had
a simple man she prefers
Every kiss was a death wish, every plan was a let down
Stopping in tears she pulls over by the playground
Clearing her vision,
used to dumb on
Now they be the lovers of brothers that can't front on
Put me in the mix, LP 12-inch
SP, the elegant, poetic pestilence
I'm
mind by means of a fortune
Rhymes clear and ????, time can't fly on
Mic, what you bring on stage you'll die on
Sit back and watch your life ???? and
If
candy paint, sprayed by that Eddie
12 coats of that clear lookin' like some grape jelly
My paint's drippin' wet, my slab is superb
Park the truck
time breathing
Your simple words just don't move me, you're minor, we're major
You're all up in the game and don't deserve to be a player
Don't make me
[Intro: Christ Bearer]
I'm in the mood for love..
Simple because you're near me..
I need bud, won't you hear me..
I'm in the mood for love..
wit the top dropped
I see ya flossin' like a boss babe
Oh sugar make me wanna break you off babe

Shawty what it is what's on ya mind?
Ya miss me
E&J got my mind flipping
I'm bugging, digging my ways out of holes by hustling
Get that loot kid, you know my function
Cause long as I'm alive I'mma
on the rats and
People sorta super wanna trip to the penile (penile)
While I settle off the shores of the Long Isle
My father's clean not mean my mind is