Mr. Gene Poole - You Can Lose Your Mind lyrics

[Hook] Two times for my people who react off this In an act off the energy that we get whipped We get with this, you can lose your mind off this Feel this sh**, on and on, infinite Two times for my people who react off this In an act off the energy that we get whipped We get with this, you can lose your mind off this Feel this sh**, on and on, infinite [Verse 1: Slug] The taste is succulent, the mental supplements That I stuff into your thoughts Rushing in to add substance to the broth Scientist try to break us down to comprehend the foundation They race around trying to duplicate the sound The advancement of these patterns are far past man's ability to grasp Jams the attention span, blast the previous conclusion 'Sept pollutes when I break a track for self, or make a guest intrusion Fresh for you, and fresh for s**ers, fresh for all When the metronome clicks, begin the Dynospectrum testable Testicles is heavy, brain matter weighs a ton Became accustomed to carrying weight, and waiting for better days to come And if they don't come, I'll get up and make some And if they don't come, I'll get up and make some Got a head full of letters trying to cut and paste 'em A life of endeavors, I bet I die trying to chase 'em Pacing in the basement, forth and back and forth Wearing out my sole on the concrete floor I pet your brain power, take your focus off fetish for c**aine powder Dynospec takes you by the neck from those who came south [Hook] Two times for my people who react off this In an act off the energy that we get whipped We get with this, you can lose your mind off this Feel this sh**, on and on, infinite Two times for my people who react off this In an act off the energy that we get whipped We get with this, you can lose your mind off this Feel this sh**, on and on, infinite [Verse 2] Yo I chosen to join the fight against whack rap acts Lyrical niglets, gimmicks, and little political piglets Who try to talk an*lytical with pitiful perspectives To me its ineffective, n***as wanna get physical Once they've been rejected, realize life goes on You don't get the connection, it goes mic to song Right from wrong, is what a lot of rappers made it to be And lately been ruining the taste for all the real MCs What I foresee is a fall for all the fabrication Prepare when I give the final call we take back the nation sh**'s been poisoned, a decreasing immunization Showbiz brought the medicine, but ill bring you back the nation It's even got some of my boys in some terrible situations I'm pacin', it be unbearable to see him as a patient Playa, if your lacin', I hope you use cyanide For some suicide to make it the last day you will ride Through my neighborhood, on a compact disc or ca**ette In all the latest chevy models from blazers to corvettes And back to silhouettes, where open tailgates, nine-eights Some out of state plates, out of town sure ain't got their mind straight [Hook] Two times for my people who react off this In an act off the energy that we get whipped We get with this, you can lose your mind off this Feel this sh**, on and on, infinite Two times for my people who react off this In an act off the energy that we get whipped We get with this, you can lose your mind off this Feel this sh**, on and on, infinite [Verse 3] Hey yo, I ain't sayin' that you should lose your hope But its best you realize that your crew is a joke Your DJ's heavy headed, plus his technique spins off balance Not to mention the dunce has got the brain of a cabbage The magnets in your monitor must be failin' 'Cuase its a shame how you mix your tape down and try to sell it I'm celibate, meaning I ain't f**ed up an MC Since my last LP, I guess I'm living healthy The doctors tell me that I'm a condemned victim from pen rippin' Brain is over-flooded and limbs missin' from my gla**es Snoopers don't want a meddle in my habits I do you a** in when I cop verbal contractions Mathematicians can't count the amount of rhymes I used to smoke a lot of weed, maybe an ounce at times My crew is on the floor from your corner store to baltimore All over the board brothers ready to start war I'm in a coupe like a two door, nothing can touch me Cause for sure you know a brother packs more than f**ing dully It's only routine for me to have a mood swing so temper thy tongue my son [Hook] Two times for my people who react off this In an act off the energy that we get whipped We get with this, You can lose your mind off this Feel this sh**, on and on, infinite Two times for my people who react off this In an act off the energy that we get whipped We get with this, You can lose your mind off this Feel this sh**, on and on, infinite I'm losing my mind,i feel my mind slipping