[Intro: Swizz Beatz] Swizzie! (Ghost!) Yeah, smoke, now S.P. c’mon, S.P. c’mon Ghost - it’s showtime, it’s showtime! Ghost - lighters in the air!
[Chorus: Swizz Beatz] I wanna roll somethin up so I-I can just blow, my mind (lighters in the air!) I wanna, blow my mind (hey, hey - lighters in the air!) Blow my mind (hey, hey, lighters in the air!) You should roll somethin up so You can just um, blow, your mind (blow your mind!) You should just blow your mind (hey, hey, lighters in the air!) Blow your mind (hey, hey, lighters in the air!)
[Styles P:] Mind blown and I’m tore down Still blow an ounce and a half, even more now Yeah, put your lighters in the air, light it up in here Yeah, put it in the air, see if I’m a puff in here You should find that I came to blow my mind out Pass it and you drop it I’m a put you on time-out Like Joe Frazier I’m smokin, mere bang out in the open In the tub, but it feel like the ocean I swear to God it be floatin And I don’t need a car to be coastin, you could say that I’m boastin But this is S.P., and I know my time When I hear showtime, I’m a blow my mind!
[Chorus] [ Lyrics from: http://www.lyricsmode.com/lyrics/s/styles_p_feat_swizz_beatz/blow_your_mind.html ] [Styles P:] The black hippie, the sack with me, the lighter too I have dreams of Amsterdam every night or two (Amsterdam) I feel good, the sky couldn’t be a brighter blue Sun lookin like a tangerine You got green and it’s mean, brother hit me like a tambourine I need a minute to myself, second to myself Pass the dutchie on the left, whoever’s suckin on the L I’m a need candy cause I know my breath is gon’ smell I don’t get sleep but some good restin off a L Mind blown, time fly, time gone Missed my exit on the highway I ride on Roll another one, get in my good time zone
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[Styles P:] I’m gone, the ‘gnac and the wine gone Eyes look stoned but what, I’m grown Over 21, come over to my zone In less than two hours see a 50 box blown Lovin the smeel, feelin the texture And we got a whole lot but we still gettin extra Guess what’s on the menu for breakfast Roll with the Ghost if you wanna get messed up
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[Outro: Styles P] I mean just get blown away Y’know… do what you do Bungie jump or somethin, speed in the car Do whatever blows your mind away I know what blows mine away
[Swizz Beatz:] You should roll somethin up so you can just um, blow, your mind