Dr. Dre - Let Me Blow Your Mind Eve lyrics

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Dr. Dre - Let Me Blow Your Mind Eve lyrics

Uh, uh, uh, huh, yo, yo Drop your gla**es, shake your a**es Face screwed up like you having hot flashes Which one, pick one, this one, cla**ic Red from blond, yeah b**h, I'm drastic Why this? Why that? Lips stop asking Listen to me baby, relax and start pa**ing Expressway, hair back, weaving through the traffic This one strong should be labeled as a hazard Some of y'all n***as hot, sike I'm ga**ing Clowns, I spot 'em and I can't stop laughing Easy come, easy go, E V gon' be lasting Jealousy, let it go, results could be tragic Some of y'all ain't writing well, too concerned with fashion None of you ain't gizell, cat walk and imagine A lotta y'all Hollywood, drama, pa**ed it Cut b**h, camera off, real sh**, 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 going nowhere It took awhile to get me in and I'm gonna take my time Don't fight that good sh** in your ear, now, let me blow your mind They wanna bank up, crank up, makes me dizzy Shank up, haters wanna come after me You ain't a gangster, prankster, too much to eat Snakes in my path wanna smile up at me Now, while you gritting 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 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, sixteens mine, create my own lines Love for my wordplay that's hard to find Soph*more, I ain't scared, one of a kind All I do is contemplate ways to make your fans mine Eyes bloodshot, stressing, chills up your spine Huh, sick to your stomach wishing 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 going nowhere It took awhile to get me in and I'm gonna take my time Don't fight that good sh** in your ear, now, let me blow your mind Let your bones crack, your back pop, I can't stop Excitement, glock shots from your stash box f** it, thugged out, I respect the cash route Locked down, blasting, sets while I mash out Yeah n***a, mash out, D R E Back track, think back, E V E Do you like that? 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, b**h, double R, can't crawl Beware, 'cause I crush anything I land on Me here, ain't no mistake n***a 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 going nowhere It took awhile to get me in and I'm gonna take my time Don't fight that good sh** in your ear, now, let me blow your mind

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