Top Songs By Abstract Mindstate
Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Abstract Mindstate
Lead Vocals
Slum Village
Lead Vocals
Day Underscore
Programming
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
RL Altman
Composer
Daphne D Mitchell
Composer
Gregory A Lewis
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Young RJ
Producer
Day Underscore
Mixing Engineer
Lyrics
Intro
Get on down get on down
Mindstate in the place we make you get down
Gotta get on down get on down
We that one two to make you get
Verse 1 (E.P Da Hellcat)
We bout to rock this show we gon move em up front
Adjust your opticals assuming this what you want
The music to move ya body to we watching her dropping it slow
It’s only logical for heads bob to the flow
With every particle your being just be wanting mo
And every part can’t believe what it’s seeing yo
It’s all new to you you never seen the get down
We light the fuse and you can never seem to get down
That means we stay fly emceeings never typical
She keep the crowd high he is her reciprocal
Shoulder to shoulder everybody vibing out
That State boogie that’s what we be rhyming bout
That’s what they talk about ain’t nobody walking out
It’s all love in here nobody getting chalkined out
But how the fever leave em thawing out falling out
Trust and believe em we’re the artist that can draw em out
Hook
Get on down get on down
Mindstate in the place we make you get down
Gotta get on down get on down
We that one two to make you get
Verse 2 (Olskool Ice-Gre)
We gon make sure ain’t no reason to leave
I mean we overachieve in giving you what you need
I mean our aim is to please that’s why we roll up our sleeves
And kick a little something for the non believes to feel it
That rap game choke hold I kill it
And let you cry over the milk while I spill it
The reservoir of the metaphor I built it
Gud Doc roger that captain like Staubach
Hock tew my Efx so Das-sy
An empire to the rap game like Gazi
Spiritually speaking my speech so Godly
It ain’t hard to tell why I get so Nas-eated
It’s kinda hard to hate it
Way the track forth and back Slum related
Young RJ all on the cack I’m D-lated
Go ill know I’m the man it’s mandated
Verse 3 (Slum Village)
(T3)
Get done with it it’s the world-renowned village
they spitting the nouns sending them multiple rounds with it
Inventing a sound
No one can dibble and dab with it
I guess I’m the realist always exquisite in God’s image
Uh yo yo yo
(Young RJ)
I’m definite authentic you’re not
You lack lyrics off top
I stay penning I’m not
The average dude complaining
I’m cake in it
I play with faith end up gaining with eight innings uh uh
(T3)
I’m straight I can’t spend it
I’m trace I stay winning
I thank God for living
I elevate you see the rate verbal’s incinerate
I demonstrate leave a hole
The size of a dinner plate
Damn
(Young RJ)
No mistake Mindstate what it do
(T3)
Y’all officially crew
flame to the booth times two
(Young RJ)
Yall then pay the dues
Now lets cut the low hanging fruits
(T3)
Either get up or get down
Or get you cut loose gotta
Written by: Daphne D Mitchell, Gregory A Lewis, RL Altman