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Eve & Gwen Stefani - Ö3 Greatest Hits, Volume 16 - Let Me Blow Ya Mind
Ö3 Greatest Hits, Volume 16
Disc 1
01. Turn Off the Light
02. Too Close
03. When It’s Over
04. Milk and Toast and Honey
05. The One and Only
06. I Believe
07. Would You Be Happier?
08. If I Was
09. 1989
10. Modern Love
11. Can’t Get You Out of My Head
12. The Sun on Your Face
13. You Are
14. Come Undone
15. Don’t Be Cruel
16. Sweet Sixteen
17. Something
18. Here She Comes Again
19. Because I Got High
Disc 2
01. One More Time
02. Daylight in Your Eyes
03. Heaven Is a Halfpipe
04. Supreme
05. Sing
06. Stan
07. Let Me Blow Ya Mind
08. Family Affair
09. Another Chance
10. L’Amour toujours
11. Clint Eastwood (original mix edit)
12. Boy!
13. Teenage Dirtbag
14. One Wild Night (2001)
15. Lovin’ Each Day
16. Inner Smile
17. Rose Without a Thorn
18. Turn the Tide
19. Country Roads
20. Alles anders
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