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Артист: EveНазвание : Let Me Blow Your MindДанные: текст песни / слова песни Жанры : hip-hop rap hip hop rnb female vocalists Видео:
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[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 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 aint writin well, too concerned with fashion None of you aint gizell, cat walk and imagine Alotta y`all Hollywood, drama, passed it Cut bitch, camera off, real shit, blast it CHORUS: [Gwen Stefani] And if I had to give you up It`s only been a year Now I got my foot through the door And I aint goin` nowhere It took awhile 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 ganster, prankster, too much to eat Snakes in my path wanna smile up at me Now while you grittin your teeth Frustration baby you gotta breathe Take a lot more that 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 lines 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, can`t crawl Beware, cuz I crush anything I land on Me here, aint no mistake nigga it was planned on CHORUS | Похожие исполнители:
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