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Let Me Blow Your Mind (оригинал Gwen Stefani ) Позволь мне удивить тебя (перевод ) i

[Eve]
Drop your glasses, shake your asses
Face screwed up like you having hot flashes
Which one, pick one, this one, classic
Red from blonde, yeah b**** 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 niggas hot, sike I'm gassin
Clowns I spot em and I can't stop laughin
Easy come, easy go, E-V-E 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 gizell, cat walk and imagine
Alotta y'all Hollywood, drama, passed it
Cut bitch, camera off, real s***, blast it

[Gwen Stefani]
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 awhile to get me in
And I'm gonna take my time
Don't fight that bull s*** in your ear
Now let me blow ya mind

[Eve]
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 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
Aint 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
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 lines

[Gwen Stefani]
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 awhile to get me in
And I'm gonna take my time
Don't fight that bull s*** in your ear
Now let me blow ya mind

[Eve]
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 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
Dancin much, get it all? now I'm complete, uh huh
Still stallion, brick house, pile it on
Ryde or Die, bitch, double R, can't crawl
Beware, cuz I crush anything I land on
Me here, aint no mistake nigga it was planned on

[Gwen Stefani]
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 awhile to get me in
And I'm gonna take my time
Don't fight that bull s*** in your ear
Now let me blow ya mind [Eve]
Поставьте свои бокалы и двигайте попками.
У тебя такое унылое лицо, словно у тебя прилив [во время климакса].
Какого тебе? Выбери себе, этого, в классическом стиле.
Есть всякие: от рыжих до блондинов, да су*а, я крутая.
Почему это, почему то… Хватит спрашивать!
Слушай меня, детка, расслабься и вперёд.
Едешь по автотрассе, волосы развеваются на ветру, и ты лавируешь в потоке транспорта.
Это очень близко к тому, что называют «риском».
Некоторые из вас, черномазых, сексуальны. Я болтаю без умолку.
А есть среди вас и клоуны, когда я их вижу, я не могу удержаться от смеха.
Волноваться не стоит, EVE не остановится.
Не позволяйте ревности управлять вами, иначе всё закончится плохо.
Некоторые из вас пишут плохо, потому что помешаны только на модных шмотках.
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