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イヴ (ラッパー)( EVE )
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Let Me Blow Ya Mind Featuring Gwen
作詞:Michael Elizondo, Eve Jeffers, Scott Storch, Andre Young
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' Express way, 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, EV 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 A lot o' y'all Hollywood, drama, passed it Cut bitch, camera off, real shit, blast it
And if I had to give you up 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 in 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 while 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, sixteen's mine, create my own lines もっと沢山の歌詞は ※ Mojim.com 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 fan's mine Eyes bloodshot, stressin', chills up your spine Huh, sick to your stomach wishin' I wrote your lines
And if I had to give you up 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 in 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 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? Ooh, 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 Dancin' much, get it all, now I'm complete, uh huh 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, ain't no mistake nigga it was planned on
And if I had to give you up 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 in 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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