Mind Over Matter
InI Lyrics


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I-I n I meant to verify
Hold the mic and write, hold the mic and write

Pay attention cause my focus is not that of a clown
I gets down for mine when I astound you with my rhymes
It's like that in the years of the 9
InI comes though with the rhymes divine
What you gonna do?
Who you gonna tell?
No-one son
You can't run; you got to stay and listen
Cuz the the mission is this, to be hittin' em', with the real flavor all the time
Yes indeed I'm (the G to the R-A-P four square freestyle specialist)
Poppin' the mic
But can't you see that I'm rockin' the mic
Shocking MC's because they don't know how to write
Comin' clear and precise with the rhyme device
Mathematics manifest, so chill don't test
It's no stress
We do this on the reg, you know the time
Speaking to the people that matter, with my mind

I-I n I meant to verify
Hold the mic and write, hold the mic and write

From tall tenements, streets suspense, loss innocence
Check the events; it's all evidence
That this life is intense with all the bullshit, and nonsense
And kids predicaments, got me convinced
When your pockets is bent, you can't accomplish nothing
Brothers is frontin, and y'all bitches do is want something
I think it's time to get this microphone line and get known for mine
Making my own sunshine
Aw yeah, living life without a care
Go from dope rhyme sayer to major player
But avoiding the scene cause it's deceitful
Paranoid in the cream, but I needed to feed my peoples.
Rob-O's at the top of the list, you thought I'm fallin'
But back the hell up; Im still ballin'
Since I rather watch your confidence shatter
While my pockets gettin' fatter
Puttin' Mind Over Matter, like that

I-I n I meant to verify
Hold the mic and write, hold the mic and write

His - imperial - Majesty
I'm coming in clearly
Stay preaching to my peoples so they must hear we
I kept s on stash since Elementary
Revelations occurred so I became a Nazi
A New Age
Seeing the eyes on stage, giving microphone checks and then it's time to engage
To turn the page, just to see a darker shade
Of African ways being displayed
I made the grade when I cut the fade
Now MC is my trade I use to get the bills paid
So yo save your shade, and your thoughts of misbehave cause these are the last fucking days
So like Ace Duce Tre you pay and I scoop up.
Another beat move up while the rhythm erupts.
So I give em' the funk which is the chord to the batter
Rhymes over beats equals the mind over matter

I-I n I meant to verify
Hold the mic and write, hold the mic and write

Hot stop, non-stop




'bout how I hip hop
Hold the mic and write, hold the mic and write

Overall Meaning

The lyrics of “Mind Over Matter” by InI express a sense of purpose and focus on the mission of delivering real flavor in music. The verses speak of the intensity of life’s struggles, as well as the dishonesty and materialism rampant in the music industry. But the artist persists in using the power of his mind, and the mind of the audience, to create something real and true.


The first verse sets the tone for the song, indicating that InI is serious about his craft and intends to prove it. The “rhymes divine” emphasize the power of his art, and the mission to share that power and encourage the audience to stay and listen rather than running away. The rapper asserts his abilities and experience, even identifying himself as the “four square freestyle specialist.”


The second verse shifts focus to the overall struggles of life, particularly among disadvantaged youth. The rapper recognizes the temptation for dishonesty and greed, but asserts his commitment to making music for the people who matter most: his community. As the chorus repeats, “Hold the mic and write,” the message becomes clear: the power of music as a form of self-expression, authenticity, and a way to share a deeper connection with others.


Line by Line Meaning

Pay attention cause my focus is not that of a clown
Don't underestimate the seriousness of my rhymes


I gets down for mine when I astound you with my rhymes
I put a lot of effort into my craft, and it shows when I impress my audience with my lyrics


It's like that in the years of the 9
This is how it was during the 1990s (or possibly 1980s)


InI comes though with the rhymes divine
My group (InI) produces exceptional rhymes


What you gonna do? Who you gonna tell? No-one son
Don't bother trying to challenge me, because no one can beat my skill


You can't run; you got to stay and listen
If you want to understand what I'm saying, you need to pay attention


Cuz the mission is this, to be hittin' em' , with the real flavor all the time
I aim to consistently impress my audience with my unique style


Yes indeed I'm (the G to the R-A-P four square freestyle specialist)
I am extremely talented at freestyle rap


Poppin' the mic
I'm speaking into the microphone


But can't you see that I'm rockin' the mic
I'm doing a great job performing and entertaining my listeners


Shocking MC's because they don't know how to write
I am impressing other rappers by showing how good my own rhyming and writing skills are


Comin' clear and precise with the rhyme device
My rhymes are very polished and easy to understand


Mathematics manifest, so chill don't test
My lyrical delivery and style is refined and well-calculated, so don't try to challenge me


We do this on the reg, you know the time
We consistently produce great music and we're always on top of our game


Speaking to the people that matter, with my mind
I aim to connect with people through my lyrics and express my thoughts and opinions


From tall tenements, streets suspense, loss innocence
The environment I grew up in was full of danger, violence and tragedy


Check the events; it's all evidence
The experiences I had growing up prove how difficult and harsh life can be


That this life is intense with all the bullshit, and nonsense
The world is full of chaos and nonsense that can make life difficult


And kids predicaments, got me convinced
The struggles that youth today face are very real and concerning


When your pockets is bent, you can't accomplish nothing
Being poor makes it nearly impossible to achieve anything significant or meaningful


Brothers is frontin, and y'all bitches do is want something
People pretend to be something they're not, and others are only interested in material possessions


I think it's time to get this microphone line and get known for mine
I believe it's time for me to gain recognition for my unique style of rap


Making my own sunshine
I create my own happiness and success


Aw yeah, living life without a care
I'm enjoying life to the fullest and not letting anything hold me back


Go from dope rhyme sayer to major player
I'm going to go from being a great rapper to a major star


But avoiding the scene cause it's deceitful
I try to avoid the negative and manipulative aspects of the music industry


Paranoid in the cream, but I needed to feed my peoples.
I am worried about being corrupted by money and power, but I need to provide for my community


Rob-O's at the top of the list, you thought I'm fallin'
My friend Rob-O is very important to me, and I won't let anything come between our friendship


But back the hell up; Im still ballin'
Don't underestimate me, I'm still achieving success


Since I rather watch your confidence shatter
I'd rather see my competition fail than succeed


While my pockets gettin' fatter
I am gaining wealth and success while others are struggling


His - imperial - Majesty
Referring to the Emperor of Ethiopia, Haile Selassie I


I'm coming in clearly
I am speaking loudly and confidently


Stay preaching to my peoples so they must hear we
I am trying to inspire and educate my fans and community through my music


I kept s on stash since Elementary
I have been writing raps and perfecting my craft since childhood


Revelations occurred so I became a Nazi
I went through a powerful transformative experience and became devout in my beliefs


A New Age
This is a new beginning or era


Seeing the eyes on stage, giving microphone checks and then it's time to engage
I love performing in front of crowds and always aim to put on a great show


To turn the page, just to see a darker shade
Every new chapter of life brings new challenges and problems


Of African ways being displayed
The traditions and cultures of Africa are often misrepresented or misunderstood


I made the grade when I cut the fade
I became successful when I gave up other pursuits and focused solely on rapping


Now MC is my trade I use to get the bills paid
Rapping is my profession and source of income


So yo save your shade, and your thoughts of misbehave cause these are the last fucking days
Stop being negative and disrespectful because these are trying times and we need to come together


So like Ace Duce Tre you pay and I scoop up.
I will take your money and perform at your event


Another beat move up while the rhythm erupts.
I will start performing again to the next song


So I give em' the funk which is the chord to the batter
I give my audience great music that they can dance and move to


Rhymes over beats equals the mind over matter
Rap music is a powerful art form that can inspire and influence people's thoughts and attitudes if done right


Hot stop, non-stop
The energy and momentum of the music is intense


'bout how I hip hop
The song is about my love and dedication to rap music


Hold the mic and write, hold the mic and write
I must continue practicing and working hard at my craft to achieve success




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Limits98

Lyrics

[Hook]
I-I n I meant to verify
Hold the mic and write, hold the mic and write
I-I n I meant to verify
Hold the mic and write, hold the mic and write
I-I n I meant to verify
Hold the mic and write, hold the mic and write
I-I n I meant to verify
Hold the mic and write, hold the mic and write

[Verse 1: Grap Luva]
Pay attention cause my focus is not that of a clown
I gets down for mine when I astound you with my rhymes
It's like that in the years of the 9
InI comes though with the rhymes divine
What you gonna do?
Who you gonna tell?
No-one son
You can't run; you got to stay and listen
Cause the the mission is this, to be hitting em', with the real flavor all the time
Yes indeed I'm (the G to the R-A-P four square freestyle specialist)
Popping the mic
But can't you see that I'm rocking the mic
Shocking MC's because they don't know how to write
Coming clear and precise with the rhyme device
Mathematics manifest, so chill don't test
It's no stress
We do this on the reg, you know the time
Speaking to the people that matter, with my mind

[Hook]
I-I n I meant to verify
Hold the mic and write, hold the mic and write
I-I n I meant to verify
Hold the mic and write, hold the mic and write
I-I n I meant to verify
Hold the mic and write, hold the mic and write
I-I n I meant to verify
Hold the mic and write, hold the mic and write

[Verse 2: Rob-O]
From tall tenements, streets suspense, loss innocence
Check the events; it's all evidence
That this life is intense with all the bullshit, and nonsense
And kids predicaments, got me convinced
When your pockets is bent, you can't accomplish nothing
Brothers is fronting, and all y'all bitches do is want something
I think it's time to get this microphone line and get known for mine
Making my own sunshine
Aw yeah, living life without a care
Go from dope rhyme sayer to major player
But avoiding the scene cause it's deceitful
Paranoid in the cream, but I needed to feed my peoples
Rob-O's at the top of the list, you thought I'm falling
But back the hell up; Im still balling
Since I rather watch your confidence shatter
While my pockets getting fatter
Putting Mind Over Matter, like that

[Hook]
I-I n I meant to verify
Hold the mic and write, hold the mic and write
I-I n I meant to verify
Hold the mic and write, hold the mic and write
I-I n I meant to verify
Hold the mic and write, hold the mic and write
I-I n I meant to verify
Hold the mic and write, hold the mic and write

[Verse 3: Ras G]
His imperial majesty
I'm coming in clearly
Stay preaching to my peoples so they must hear we
I kept verses on stash since Elementary
Revelations occurred so I became a Natty
A New Age
Seeing the eyes on stage, giving microphone checks
And then it's time to engage
To turn the page, just to see a darker shade
Of African ways being displayed
I made the grade when I cut the fade
Now MC is my trade I use to get the bills paid
So yo save your shade, and your thoughts of misbehave
Cause these are the last fucking days
So like Ace Deuce Tre you pay and I scoop up
Another beat move up while the rhythm erupts
So I give em' the funk which is the chord to the batter
Rhymes over beats equals the mind over matter

[Hook]
I-I n I meant to verify
Hold the mic and write, hold the mic and write
I-I n I meant to verify
Hold the mic and write, hold the mic and write
I-I n I meant to verify
Hold the mic and write, hold the mic and write
I-I n I meant to verify
Hold the mic and write, hold the mic and write
I-I n I meant to verify
Hold the mic and write, hold the mic and write
I-I n I meant to verify
Hold the mic and write, hold the mic and write
I-I n I meant to verify
Hold the mic and write, hold the mic and write
I-I n I meant to verify
Hold the mic and write, hold the mic and write

[Outro]
Hot stop, non-stop
Bout how I hip hop
Hold the mic and write, hold the mic and write
Hot stop, non-stop
Bout how I hip hop
Hold the mic and write, hold the mic and write
Hot stop, non-stop
Bout how I hip hop
Hold the mic and write, hold the mic and write



Arnab Siddiki

[Hook]
I-I n I meant to verify
Hold the mic and write, hold the mic and write
I-I n I meant to verify
Hold the mic and write, hold the mic and write
I-I n I meant to verify
Hold the mic and write, hold the mic and write
I-I n I meant to verify
Hold the mic and write, hold the mic and write

[Verse 1: Grap Luva]
Pay attention cause my focus is not that of a clown
I gets down for mine when I astound you with my rhymes
It's like that in the years of the 9
InI comes though with the rhymes divine
What you gonna do?
Who you gonna tell?
No-one son
You can't run; you got to stay and listen
Cuz the the mission is this, to be hittin' em', with the real flavor all the time
Yes indeed I'm (the G to the R-A-P four square freestyle specialist)
Poppin' the mic
But can't you see that I'm rockin' the mic
Shocking MC's because they don't know how to write
Comin' clear and precise with the rhyme device
Mathematics manifest, so chill don't test
It's no stress
We do this on the reg, you know the time
Speaking to the people that matter, with my mind


[Verse 2: Rob-O]
From tall tenements, streets suspense, loss innocence
Check the events; it's all evidence
That this life is intense with all the bullshit, and nonsense
And kids predicaments, got me convinced
When your pockets is bent, you can't accomplish nothing
Brothers is frontin, and all y'all bitches do is want something
I think it's time to get this microphone line and get known for mine
Making my own sunshine
Aw yeah, living life without a care
Go from dope rhyme sayer to major player
But avoiding the scene cause it's deceitful
Paranoid in the cream, but I needed to feed my peoples
Rob-O's at the top of the list, you thought I'm fallin'
But back the hell up; Im still ballin'
Since I rather watch your confidence shatter
While my pockets gettin' fatter
Puttin' Mind Over Matter, like that



All comments from YouTube:

Dexter Bennett

Never liked rap or hip hop. I'm the type of dude who is more into metal/electronic stuff.
But then I heard this. Damn. I love it! This is hip hop right?

Jannik Trolle

HipHop in it's original purest form, yes.

Alex Snipez

Hip Hop in it's most beautiful form. Welcome to the kind of music that stimulates your mind

scienz

"hiphop in it's purest form, yes"

Brian Smith

Yes sir pure and uncut....most of us music lovers just have a ear for good music....no matter what music it may be.

V 4 vendetta Expect us

Absolutely good stuff real hip hop needs to come back

misael basave

This whole album is dope

Limits98

Lyrics

[Hook]
I-I n I meant to verify
Hold the mic and write, hold the mic and write
I-I n I meant to verify
Hold the mic and write, hold the mic and write
I-I n I meant to verify
Hold the mic and write, hold the mic and write
I-I n I meant to verify
Hold the mic and write, hold the mic and write

[Verse 1: Grap Luva]
Pay attention cause my focus is not that of a clown
I gets down for mine when I astound you with my rhymes
It's like that in the years of the 9
InI comes though with the rhymes divine
What you gonna do?
Who you gonna tell?
No-one son
You can't run; you got to stay and listen
Cause the the mission is this, to be hitting em', with the real flavor all the time
Yes indeed I'm (the G to the R-A-P four square freestyle specialist)
Popping the mic
But can't you see that I'm rocking the mic
Shocking MC's because they don't know how to write
Coming clear and precise with the rhyme device
Mathematics manifest, so chill don't test
It's no stress
We do this on the reg, you know the time
Speaking to the people that matter, with my mind

[Hook]
I-I n I meant to verify
Hold the mic and write, hold the mic and write
I-I n I meant to verify
Hold the mic and write, hold the mic and write
I-I n I meant to verify
Hold the mic and write, hold the mic and write
I-I n I meant to verify
Hold the mic and write, hold the mic and write

[Verse 2: Rob-O]
From tall tenements, streets suspense, loss innocence
Check the events; it's all evidence
That this life is intense with all the bullshit, and nonsense
And kids predicaments, got me convinced
When your pockets is bent, you can't accomplish nothing
Brothers is fronting, and all y'all bitches do is want something
I think it's time to get this microphone line and get known for mine
Making my own sunshine
Aw yeah, living life without a care
Go from dope rhyme sayer to major player
But avoiding the scene cause it's deceitful
Paranoid in the cream, but I needed to feed my peoples
Rob-O's at the top of the list, you thought I'm falling
But back the hell up; Im still balling
Since I rather watch your confidence shatter
While my pockets getting fatter
Putting Mind Over Matter, like that

[Hook]
I-I n I meant to verify
Hold the mic and write, hold the mic and write
I-I n I meant to verify
Hold the mic and write, hold the mic and write
I-I n I meant to verify
Hold the mic and write, hold the mic and write
I-I n I meant to verify
Hold the mic and write, hold the mic and write

[Verse 3: Ras G]
His imperial majesty
I'm coming in clearly
Stay preaching to my peoples so they must hear we
I kept verses on stash since Elementary
Revelations occurred so I became a Natty
A New Age
Seeing the eyes on stage, giving microphone checks
And then it's time to engage
To turn the page, just to see a darker shade
Of African ways being displayed
I made the grade when I cut the fade
Now MC is my trade I use to get the bills paid
So yo save your shade, and your thoughts of misbehave
Cause these are the last fucking days
So like Ace Deuce Tre you pay and I scoop up
Another beat move up while the rhythm erupts
So I give em' the funk which is the chord to the batter
Rhymes over beats equals the mind over matter

[Hook]
I-I n I meant to verify
Hold the mic and write, hold the mic and write
I-I n I meant to verify
Hold the mic and write, hold the mic and write
I-I n I meant to verify
Hold the mic and write, hold the mic and write
I-I n I meant to verify
Hold the mic and write, hold the mic and write
I-I n I meant to verify
Hold the mic and write, hold the mic and write
I-I n I meant to verify
Hold the mic and write, hold the mic and write
I-I n I meant to verify
Hold the mic and write, hold the mic and write
I-I n I meant to verify
Hold the mic and write, hold the mic and write

[Outro]
Hot stop, non-stop
Bout how I hip hop
Hold the mic and write, hold the mic and write
Hot stop, non-stop
Bout how I hip hop
Hold the mic and write, hold the mic and write
Hot stop, non-stop
Bout how I hip hop
Hold the mic and write, hold the mic and write

Arnab Siddiki

[Hook]
I-I n I meant to verify
Hold the mic and write, hold the mic and write
I-I n I meant to verify
Hold the mic and write, hold the mic and write
I-I n I meant to verify
Hold the mic and write, hold the mic and write
I-I n I meant to verify
Hold the mic and write, hold the mic and write

[Verse 1: Grap Luva]
Pay attention cause my focus is not that of a clown
I gets down for mine when I astound you with my rhymes
It's like that in the years of the 9
InI comes though with the rhymes divine
What you gonna do?
Who you gonna tell?
No-one son
You can't run; you got to stay and listen
Cuz the the mission is this, to be hittin' em', with the real flavor all the time
Yes indeed I'm (the G to the R-A-P four square freestyle specialist)
Poppin' the mic
But can't you see that I'm rockin' the mic
Shocking MC's because they don't know how to write
Comin' clear and precise with the rhyme device
Mathematics manifest, so chill don't test
It's no stress
We do this on the reg, you know the time
Speaking to the people that matter, with my mind


[Verse 2: Rob-O]
From tall tenements, streets suspense, loss innocence
Check the events; it's all evidence
That this life is intense with all the bullshit, and nonsense
And kids predicaments, got me convinced
When your pockets is bent, you can't accomplish nothing
Brothers is frontin, and all y'all bitches do is want something
I think it's time to get this microphone line and get known for mine
Making my own sunshine
Aw yeah, living life without a care
Go from dope rhyme sayer to major player
But avoiding the scene cause it's deceitful
Paranoid in the cream, but I needed to feed my peoples
Rob-O's at the top of the list, you thought I'm fallin'
But back the hell up; Im still ballin'
Since I rather watch your confidence shatter
While my pockets gettin' fatter
Puttin' Mind Over Matter, like that

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