1st verse:
Now why these emcees ain't using their minds?/ they got these simple words that usually rhyme/and now a days their losing their minds/smoking chemicals and abusing their rhymes/ songs identical with no concepts/ and all their tracks have gats and bomb threats/ we gonna change that - we gonna make tracks - we gonna change rap - we gonna blaze cats/ when i'm laid back there's haters of me/ because i don't make tracks that cater to sheep/ but greater is he that is in me or in we/ using our mind to make this game sin free/ i guess they don't know that their life is costly/ they got a weak mind and they're rapping all softly/may not agree and they can get off me/ mind, body, soul, we're using all 3/
Chorus:
That's real, there's too much sheep in the game - we gotta keep 'em in shame - until they're seeking a change/ we gotta do it now - come on y'all we gotta do it now
It's so real we gonna make a change - we gonna stay the same - we gonna change the game/ we gotta do it now - come on y'all we gotta do it now
2nd verse:
Hold up - time is critical now/i think i should come with that cynical style/ and talk about rappers and their pitiful pals/ i'll make this next verse about the physical realm/ and i don't care what y'all cats be tellin'me/ you can't rock the crowd unless you got the energy/ using your body, for all the wrong reasons/ you don't make your cash unless it's a warm season/ and y'all cats is just to comical/ 'cause even when it's cold you dressing all tropical/ i'll change this game - it's more than probable/ the physical trinity is more than logical/ there's a lot to do - physically stopping crews - lyrically poppin' you - lyricaly shocking fools/ you may not agree but y'all can get off me/ mind, body, soul, we're using all 3/
Chorus:
3rd verse:
Mind, body, soul, we locking these raps/ i'm droppin' these cats with their monotonous raps/ a lot of you cats need to stop those flows/ because a lot of you cats ain't got no soul/ no flow - you're kind of so so/ but you just mind sound better as a no show/ come on y'all it's time to be flowing/ 'cause hip-hop is lost and can't find no emotion/ and that's why we gonna bring it right back/ we gonna bring the tight tracks/ we gonna bring it like that/ nif flowing sweet - sowing seeds in this place/ give me a week in the game and i'll weaken the fame/ you gotta ask, why you speaking this way? i'll spit it so hot until they're seeking for shade/ i'm using my soul - and i'm striking your flock and whether you like it or not - i'm putting christ on ya block/
Chorus: (2x)