Let Me Blow Ya Mind (feat. Gwen Stefani) [Stargate Remix]

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 aint writin well, too concerned with fashion None of you aint Gisell, cat walk and imagine Alotta y'all Hollywood, drama, passed it Cut bitch, camera off, real shit, blast it

And if I had to give you more, It's only been a year Now I got my foot through the door And I aint 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 aint 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 Aint no stress when it comes to sayin' "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 Sophomore, I aint 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

And if I had to give you more, It's only been a year Now I got my foot through the door And I aint 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 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 (ooooh), 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(Uh-huh) Still stallion, brick house, pile it on Ryde or Die bitch, double R, came strong Beware, cuz I crush anything I land on Me here, aint no mistake, nigga, it was planned on

And if I had to give you more, It's only been a year Now I got my foot through the door And I aint 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