Lyrics:
The meaning of the name GangStarr, well I'll tell ya
It means How far my mind can excel to
A greater type of thought, brought by the things that I've
to the simple minds and keep it complex
Spiritually, mentally, we will connect
We do it intentionally for progress
First is the heart, gotta spread the love
ourselves
So don't mind me if I repeat myself
These simple lines be good for your health
To keep them crime rhymes on the shelf
Live love life like you
on the field, just keep the game real
Simple, see the God flows healthy
Wealth in the mind is like money in the bank
Exchange cash like thoughts in conversation
Shut down
Fallin' over once again
Dropped out
Hand extended for a friend
Looked up
And there's you lookin' in
And who cares
Cause no ones
with anyone
But themself
And locks it up tight
In box on a bottom shelf
You are an expression unhinged
Forming
In the mind of an outward force
Remember
of the barrel, glock extended with a Nina
Tell them niggas stay up in the house before they get ya
Clean up crew, you know what we gon' do to you
That's why
the simple mathematics ain't adding up
I can't let these niggas get me out my character
They trying to see me 25 plus, shackled up
It ain't what happened, it's
She always tryna complicate it
I just keep it simple
She all in my brain and she fuckin up my mental
I'm out of my mind
Mind
Mind
Mind
She treat me
fuck, it doesn't matter. Put your fists up and instigate
And they can't save the planet
Or the children of the bandits
Or themselves god damn it
I'm just
mighty pride
I move soul I I soul hand by hand, side by side
With my sistren extended kin sing
Keep on moving and don't stop
Do you get the gist
starts to pass on by
I start thinking did I do all this right?
Does what I do really matter?
Dreams are broken and shattered
Your mind becomes all
of the time, cause I see the sign
So I re-align with an open mind
Adamant and circumvent
I get by every night and day
Get by with my comfort way
An Open
it
Some days I'm happy, some days I'm fucked up
Some days I tell the voice in my head to shut the fuck up
Yeah
Motivated by paper and pussy,
presser
You might mess up
Make the wrong turn off Slauson
And learn a life lesson
MACs with extended magazine and suppressors
Strapped 'cause the police
you want?
You decide
Free your mind
Which direction you want to go with your time
Gave up
Thinking for
Ourselves
To live a
Simple
Life and we're
Looking like a true survivor, feeling like a little kid
I'm still standing after all this time
Picking up the pieces of my life without you on my mind
I'm
with open, extended hands You are the lifter up of my head, that's why I
I'll never give my love to another Never give my trust to another
Live my life
you really bad
Keep you by my side when I blow up and get all the cash
Yeah
Love to see you happy, I don't want to see you mad
Hey take your time but
D.E.E.P., I'll take ya D.E.E.P
You know you fucked up when you let my mind creep
Deeper than the page of a book let me look
You let me hit the stage, that's
I cannot find the time I think it's passing me by
Lost in a dream hung-up in the sky
Oh, the simple things in life, always make me cry
So hang me up
She trippin', I changed the locks
Never tell nobody, you seen me by myself
Out and about, it was me and the Glock
Sun up to sundown, ain't nothin'
doubt you
See the simple fact of the matter is they don't give a fuck about you
Or them five mouths you forced to feed (Uh-huh)
Not including yourself,
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
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