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Eve - Let Me Blow Ya Mind

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[00:02.56] Uh

[00:07.34] Uh

[00:08.95] Uh-huh

[00:11.06] Yo, yo

[00:12.65] Drop your glasses, shake your asses

[00:14.78] Face screwed up like you having hot flashes

[00:17.44] Which one? Pick one, this one, classic

[00:20.37] Red from blonde, yeah, bitch, I'm drastic

[00:23.03] "Why this, why that?" lips stop askin'

[00:25.67] Listen to me, baby, relax and start passin'

[00:28.33] Expressway, hair back, weaving through the traffic

[00:30.99] This one strong, should be labeled as a hazard

[00:33.64] Some of y'all niggas hot, psych, I'm gassin'

[00:36.29] Clowns, I spot 'em, and I can't stop laughin'

[00:38.97] Easy come, easy go, E-V gon' be lastin'

[00:41.63] Jealousy, let it go, results could be tragic

[00:44.54] Some of y'all ain't writing well, too concerned with fashion

[00:46.94] None of you ain't Giselle, cat walk and imagine

[00:49.61] A lot of y'all Hollywood, drama, casted

[00:52.26] Cut bitch, camera off, real shit, blast it

[00:54.66] If I had to give you more, it's only been a year

[00:59.71] Now I've got my foot through the door, and I ain't going nowhere

[01:05.30] It took a while to get me here, and I'm gonna take my time

[01:10.59] Don't fight that good shit in your ear, now let me blow ya mind

[01:15.91] They wanna bank up, crank up, makes me dizzy

[01:18.83] Shank up, haters wanna come after me

[01:21.51] You ain't a gangster, prankster, too much to eat

[01:24.16] Snakes in my path wanna smile up at me (huh)

[01:27.61] Now why you gritting your teeth?

[01:29.48] Frustration, baby, you got to breathe

[01:32.12] Take a lot more than you to get rid of me

[01:34.80] You see, I do what they can't do, I just do me

[01:37.44] Ain't no stress when it comes to stage, get what you see

[01:40.09] Meet me in the lab, pen and pad, don't believe

[01:42.76] Huh, 16's mine, create my own lines

[01:45.41] Love for my wordplay, that's hard to find

[01:48.08] Sophomore, I ain't scared, one of a kind

[01:51.02] All I do is contemplate ways to make your fans mine

[01:53.40] Eyes bloodshot, stressing, chills up your spine

[01:56.05] Huh, sick to your stomach wishing I wrote your rhymes

[01:58.71] I knew I had to give you more, it's only been a year

[02:04.05] Now I've got my foot through the door, and I ain't going nowhere

[02:09.08] It took a while to get me here, and I'm gonna take my time

[02:14.39] Don't fight that good shit in your ear, now let me blow ya mind

[02:19.98] Let your bones crack

[02:21.04] Your back pop, I can't stop

[02:22.90] Excitement, Glock shots from your stash spot

[02:25.83] Fuck it, thugged out, I respect the cash route

[02:28.50] Glocked down, blasters, sets while I mash out

[02:31.16] Yeah, nigga, mash out, D-R-E, huh

[02:33.81] Backtrack, make that, E-V-E

[02:35.94] Do you like that? (Ew) you got to I know you

[02:38.88] Had you in a trance, first glance from the floor too

[02:41.54] Don't believe, I'll show you, take you with me

[02:44.19] Turn you on, tension gone, give you relief

[02:46.84] Put your trust in a bomb when you listen to me

[02:49.25] Damn, she much thinner know now I'm complete (uh-huh)

[02:51.89] Still stallion, brick house, pile it on

[02:55.08] Ryde or Die bitch, double R, came strong

[02:57.48] Beware, 'cause I crush anything I land on

[03:00.13] Me here, ain't no mistake, nigga, it was planned on

[03:02.78] If I had to give you more, it's only been a year

[03:07.75] Now I've got my foot through the door, and I ain't going nowhere

[03:13.06] It took a while to get me here, and I'm gonna take my time

[03:18.37] Don't fight that good shit in your ear, now let me blow ya mind