Текст песни Let Me Blow Ya Mind - Eve
Uh,
uh,
uh,
huh
Yo,
yo
Drop
your
glasses,
shake
your
asses
Face
screwed
up
like
you
havin'
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,
head
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
Giselle,
cat
walk
and
imagine
A
lot
of
y'all
Hollywood,
drama,
casted
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
a
while
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
wanna
bank
up,
crank
up,
makes
me
dizzy
Shank
up,
haters
wanna
come
after
me
You
ain't
a
ganster,
prankster,
too
much
to
eat
Snakes
in
my
path
wanna
smile
up
at
me
Now
why
you
grittin'
your
teeth?
Frustration,
baby,
you
gotta
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,
16's
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,
stressin',
chills
up
your
spine
Huh,
sick
to
your
stomach,
wishin'
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
a
while
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,
block
shots
from
your
stash
box
Fuck
it,
thugged
out,
I
respect
the
cash
route
Glocked
down,
blasters,
sets
while
I
mash
out
Yeah
nigga,
mash
out,
D-R-E
Backtrack,
think
back,
E-V-E
Do
you
like
that?
(Eww)
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
(Uh-huh)
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
a
while
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
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