Let Me Blow Ya Mind

Eve | Durée : 03:50
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Uh, uh, uh, huh Yo, yo Drop your glasses, shake your asses Face screwed up like you having hot flashes Which one, pick one, this one, classic Red from blonde, yeah bitch I'm drastic Why this, why that, lips stop askin' Listen to me baby, relax and start passin' Expressway, hair back, weavin' through the traffic This one strong should be labeled as a hazard Some of y'all niggas hot, sike I'm gassin' Clowns I spot 'em and I can't stop laughin Easy come, easy go, E-V gon' be lastin' Jealousy, let it go, results could be tragic Some of y'all ain't writin' well, too concerned with fashion None of you ain't gizell, cat walk and imagine Alotta why'all Hollywood, drama, passed it Cut bitch, camera off, real shit, blast it If I had to give you more It's only been a year Now I got my foot through the door And I ain't goin' nowhere It took awhile to get me here And I'm gonna take my time Don't fight that good shit in your ear Now let me blow ya mind They want to bank up, crank up, makes me dizzy Shank up, haters want to come after me You ain't a gangster, prankster, too much to eat Snakes in my path wanna smile up at me Now why you gritting your teeth? Frustration baby you got to breathe Take a lot more than you to get rid of me You see I do what they can't do, I just do me Ain't no stress when it comes to stage, get what you see Meet me in the lab, pen and pad, don't believe Huh, sixteens mine, create my own lines Love for my wordplay that's hard to find Sophomore, I ain't scared, one of a kind All I do is contemplate ways to make your fans mine Eyes bloodshot, stressing, chills up your spine Huh, sick to your stomach wishing I wrote your rhymes If I had to give you more It's only been a year Now I got my foot through the door And I ain't goin' nowhere It took awhile to get me here And I'm gonna take my time Don't fight that good shit in your ear Now let me blow ya mind Let your bones crack Your back pop, I can't stop Excitement, Glock shots from your stash spot Fuck it, thugged out, I respect the cash route Glocked down, blasters, sets while I mash out Yeah nigga, mash out, D-R-E Back track, make that, E-V-E Do you like that? You got to I know you Had you in a trance first glance from the floor too Don't believe I'll show you, take you with me Turn you on, tension gone, give you relief Put your trust in a bomb when you listen to me Damn she much thinner know now I'm complete Still stallion, brick house, pile it on Ryde or Die bitch, double R, came strong Beware, 'cause I crush anything I land on Me here, ain't no mistake nigga it was planned on If I had to give you more It's only been a year Now I got my foot through the door And I ain't goin' nowhere It took awhile to get me here And I'm gonna take my time Don't fight that good shit in your ear Now let me blow ya mind
ANDRE YOUNG,MICHAEL ELIZONDO,SCOTT STORCH,EVE JEFFERS
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