Let Me Blow Ya Mind (clean) Karaoke - Eve & Gwen Stefani

This title is a cover of Let Me Blow Ya Mind (clean) as made famous by Eve

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With backing vocals (with or without vocals in the KFN version)

In the same key as the original: F♯m

Release date: 2001
Genres: Rap & Hip-Hop, R&B, In English
Original songwriter: Michael A Elizondo, Jr., Steven A Jordan, Scott Spencer Storch, Dr Dre, Eve

All files available for download are reproduced tracks, they're not the original music.

Lyrics Let Me Blow Ya Mind (clean)

Uh, uh, uh uh, hu yo yo yo
Drop your glasses shake your
Face screwed up like you having hot flashes
Which one pick one this one classic
Red from blonde yeah
I'm drastic
Why this why that lips stop askin'
Listen to me baby relax and start passin'
Expressway hair back weavin' through the traffic
This one strong should be labeled as a hazard
Some of y'all hot psyched 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 ain't writin' well too concerned with fashion
None of you ain't gazelles cat walk and imagine
A lotta y'all Hollywood drama passed it
Cut camera off real shit blast it
Now while you grittin' 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 uh
Sixteen's mine create my own lines
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 fans mine
Eyes bloodshot stressin' chills up your spine uh
Sick to your stomach wishin'
I wrote your lines
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, 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
Dancin' much get it all now I'm complete
Steel stallion brick house pile it on
Ryde or Die double R can't crawl
Beware 'cos I crush anything I land on
Me here ain't no mistake it was planned on

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