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Eve - R&B Clubland - Let Me Blow Ya Mind
R&B Clubland
Disc 1
01. Low
02. Breathe
03. Gold Digger
04. Hot in Herre
05. Livin' It Up
06. Thong Song
07. Because of You
08. Let Me Blow Ya Mind
09. She's Got That Vibe
10. This Is How We Do It
11. Lollipop
12. Party Up
13. What's Your Fantasy
14. Ridin'
15. It's Like That
16. Be Faithful
17. Don't Cha
18. F.U.R.B.
19. Hotel
20. Work
Disc 2
01. Break Your Heart
02. In da Club
03. My Humps
04. Umbrella
05. Sexyback
06. How We Do
07. Crank That (Soulja Boy)
08. Smack That
09. Boom Shack-A-Lak
10. Baby Got Back
11. Rump Shaker
12. Push It
13. Try Again
14. Get Ur Freak On
15. The Boy Is Mine
16. U Know What's Up
17. No Diggity
18. Regulate
19. Summertime
20. Hey Ya!
Disc 3
01. Ouch
02. Never Leave You
03. No Scrubs
04. The Way I Are
05. Forever
06. Rich Girl
07. Scandalous (Stargate radio mix)
08. Flowers
09. Sorry (I Didn't Know)
10. Body Groove
11. Re-Rewind (The Crowd Say Bo Selecta)
12. Heartbroken
13. Don't Play Nice
14. AM to PM
15. Return of the Mack 2009
16. Got Your Money
17. Whoomp There It Is
18. Pump It Up
19. Gravel Pit
20. Westside
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