Crooked I - Blow Yo Mind lyrics

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Crooked I - Blow Yo Mind lyrics

[Verse One] [Xzibit]: The, the beginning of the best from the left let's get it Throw your hands in the air if you wit it, hit it Yo, my name is what? My name is who? What you gon' do when the man roll through (nothing) Parking lot then hop out the drop One of the few who rock with, the the the Doc Bless the flock with Bishop Lamont You get buried and your body gon' rot Three hots and a cot Ready or not, kick in your lock, home invasion I don't write raps, X cracks equations Knock, knock who's there? Knock his face in Who you gon' call when you're facin' the state pen I'll leave the club with a harem and won't share 'em Wearin' 'em out, then I start tearin' 'em out Airin' 'em out until they start carin' about Every dirty demand, dick 'em down, diggin' 'em out Kickin' 'em out Givin' 'em out to large money depositing in different accounts Here to announce, yeah [Chorus] [Jelly Roll]: n***as and b**hes off the wall And can't nobody here do it like me (No!) So enticing, ice and all Lil' momma don't matter what you're drinkin' I'll blow your MIND Lil' momma I'll blow your (Roll that weed up) When I'm twisted I'll blow your MIND Lil' momma I'll blow your (Hennessy and Grey Goose) How you want it? I'll blow your MIND [Verse Two] [Bishop Lamont]: ?, my imperialism The essence solider for a higher order pimpin' the system These n***as ain't in no position for opposition I'm itchin', I'm wishin' persistin' you n***as start dissin' So I can instantly, statistically eradicate your division Like religion verses Darwinism But n***a I'm church so you know I'm well versed I'm a new era pall bearer put you in that hearse So why even waste my time when I'd rather recline? I'm Denzel, Smith Bokeem combined Makin' movie money dollar signs Yeah b**h it's yo' time Harmonize just twenty cent, gettin' head from two dimes Ain't a n***a on Earth that could stop my grind n***as hate me cause I'm pretty and a n***a rhyme So I'mma do it like Puff, blame it on my shine/Shyne sh**, you ain't seen me warmed up yet [Chorus] [Jelly Roll]: n***as and b**hes off the wall And can't nobody here do it like me (No!) So enticing, ice and all Lil' momma don't matter what you're drinkin' I'll blow your MIND Lil' momma I'll blow your (Roll that weed up) When I'm twisted I'll blow your MIND Lil' momma I'll blow your (Hennessy and Grey Goose) How you want it? I'll blow your MIND [Verse Three] [Crooked I]: Uh, Crooked I just creeped in Million dollar thug still I'm drinkin' on cheap gin Biggie and Big Pun live in my ink pen I dance underwater, I swim in the deep end Uh, how much kush can you twist up? Lamont/2Pac, yeah I f** with both Bishops Yeah, I mean Juice understand me? C.O.B. till I die, nothin' before the family Long Beach soap opera, know the drama Every n***a that I know better f**in' tote a Llama Blllaow Violatin' the code of honor After I shot him I cried, Pac cause I know his momma You might think that's soft but I don't care much Cause I know I spray your white tee like an airbrush Put my gun in your hand, you wouldn't dare bust So with bustas, please don't compare us [Chorus] [Jelly Roll]: n***as and b**hes off the wall And can't nobody here do it like me (No!) So enticing, ice and all Lil' momma don't matter what you're drinkin' I'll blow your MIND Lil' momma I'll blow your (Roll that weed up) When I'm twisted I'll blow your MIND Lil' momma I'll blow your (Hennessy and Grey Goose) How you want it? I'll blow your MIND

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