Let Me Blow Ya Mind — текст песни (Eve f Gwen Stefani)

[Eve]
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 labelled 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 aint Giselle, cat walk and imagine
A lot of y`all Hollywood, drama, casted
Cut bitch, camera off, real shit, blast it

[CHORUS: Gwen Stefani]
I knew 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 a while to get me in, and I`m gonna take my time
Don`t fight that good shit in your ear, now let me blow ya mind

[Eve]
They wanna bank up, crank up, makes me dizzy(?)
Shank up, haters wanna come after me
You aint a gangster, prankster, too much to eat
Snakes in my path wanna smile up at me

Now while you grittin 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
Aint 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 aint scared, one of a kind
All I do is contemplate ways to make your fans mine
Eyes bloodshot, stressin, chills up your spine
Huh, sick to your stomach wishin I wrote your rhymes

CHORUS

[Eve]
Let your bones crack
Your back pop, I can`t stop
Excitement, glock shots from your stash box
Fuck it, thugged out, I respect the cash route
Locked down, blastin, sets while I mash out
Yeah nigga, mash out, D-R-E
Back track, think back, E-V-E
Do you like that (ooooh), 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, pension 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

CHORUS



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