Song | Relax Your Mind |
Artist | Loon |
Album | Bad Boys II |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
Come on, a come on now | |
This is what they wanna hear right here | |
Come on, a come on now | |
This is what they wanna hear right here | |
Come on, a come on now | |
This is what they wanna hear right here | |
Yo, relax your mind, let your conscious free | |
You're now rollin' with the sounds of the | |
B A DB O Y, niggaz don't be that fly | |
Niggaz don't see sun and we those guys | |
Check it out 'cause | |
I been stackin' dough | |
Been mackin' hos, nigga | |
Loon a pimp go ask the hos | |
Nigga you's a simp 'cause your smack the hos | |
And lose your temper like | |
John McEnroe | |
Me, I'm cool, | |
I keep my jewels intact | |
Loon ain't type of dude that'll move like that | |
Don't compare me to no boozy cat' | |
Cause Loon'll call them dudes, come use them gats | |
Remember the time when | |
I didn't use to rap | |
You know me, | |
O.G., O.T. movin' past | |
As far as the street, | |
I already proved that fact | |
Not to be rude but | |
I ain't in the mood for that | |
Movin' on to bigger songs, bigger things | |
Use my arm for bigger charms, bigger rings | |
Usually calm but when it's on, nigga trained | |
To drop the bomb, worse than my mom | |
Y'all niggaz playin' | |
Girl, relax your mind, let your conscious free | |
You're now rollin' with the sounds of the | |
B A DB O Y, niggaz don't be that fly | |
Niggaz don't see sun and we those guys | |
Now what's your forte? | |
Chicks they all say | |
That they want a nigga, sip | |
Cris’es all day | |
This be all great, merely kiss for foreplay | |
When I slip and slide with this chick from | |
NorwayWhips | |
I push, make the bitch's jaw sway | |
Then I hit they bush, leave 'em drippin' all day | |
Then I get like | |
Bush, when | |
I flip the war play | |
Fuck the horse play, hot sex in hallways | |
Pick your spot now, got you hot now | |
Since you locked down, roof put the top down | |
I know you eager to leave this hot town | |
Know how you feel we can leave or not now | |
First you was fiendin', but screamin' stop now | |
Walls got knocked down, when | |
I laid my cock down | |
Spendin' my cheese while you breathin' shop round | |
I can't believe that you screamin' cop now | |
Yo, relax your mind, let your conscious free | |
You're now rollin' with the sounds of the | |
B A DB O Y, niggaz don't be that fly | |
Niggaz don't see sun and we those guys | |
Yo, in one year | |
I gave you bastards, two classic | |
Between me, | |
Puff and Usher it was too drastic | |
Between me, | |
Puff and Gin was true magic' | |
Cause everybody needed a girl, but who asked her? | |
You was scared, basically you wasn't prepared | |
To gettin' married and havin' a couple of chirls | |
I'm a grown man nigga, | |
I ain't never concerned | |
About how nice your ice or the money you earn | |
I'm the slim guy, spend years reppin' | |
N.Y.'sSo you just start pullin' on blunts, | |
I've been high | |
You just start visitin' spots, | |
I've been by | |
And the hell with a throwback nigga, | |
I've been fly | |
Definitely real, spent time in | |
Beverly Hills | |
Been gettin' money since | |
Tiffany Mills | |
I've got a debt to fulfill | |
Front, I'm a definitely kill | |
I might peel hole left of your grill | |
With no mercy, niggaz don't know | |
I'm so thirsty | |
Sticks and stone, break bones but don't hurt me | |
Niggaz wanna clap they chrome but won't merk me | |
Niggaz keep frontin' like | |
Loon won't get dirty | |
Yo, relax your mind, let your conscious free | |
You're now rollin' with the sounds of the | |
B A DB O Y, niggaz don't be that fly | |
Niggaz don't see sun and we those guys | |
Yo, relax your mind, let your conscious free | |
You're now rollin' with the sounds of the | |
B A DB O Y, niggaz don't be that fly | |
Niggaz don't see sun and we those guys | |
One God, one love, one family | |
Bad Boy, they ain't never seen nothin' like this | |
I see you | |
LoonCome on, a come on now | |
I don't think they heard you | |
Tell 'em one more time | |
Yo, relax your mind, let your conscious free | |
You're now rollin' with the sounds of the | |
B A DB O Y, niggaz don't be that fly | |
Niggaz don't see sun and we those guys | |
Yo, relax your mind, let your conscious free | |
You're now rollin' with the sounds of the | |
B A DB O Y, niggaz don't be that fly | |
Niggaz don't see sun and we those guys' | |
Cause we can't stop | |
And we won't stop 'cause we can't stop | |
Y'all remember that | |
Yeah it's still there, it's still there | |
Ten years later | |
You're our future | |
Loon, let's go boy | |
Let's go, yeah, let's go | |
This goes out to | |
HarlemI see you | |
Harlem, that's where we from |
Come on, a come on now | |
This is what they wanna hear right here | |
Come on, a come on now | |
This is what they wanna hear right here | |
Come on, a come on now | |
This is what they wanna hear right here | |
Yo, relax your mind, let your conscious free | |
You' re now rollin' with the sounds of the | |
B A DB O Y, niggaz don' t be that fly | |
Niggaz don' t see sun and we those guys | |
Check it out ' cause | |
I been stackin' dough | |
Been mackin' hos, nigga | |
Loon a pimp go ask the hos | |
Nigga you' s a simp ' cause your smack the hos | |
And lose your temper like | |
John McEnroe | |
Me, I' m cool, | |
I keep my jewels intact | |
Loon ain' t type of dude that' ll move like that | |
Don' t compare me to no boozy cat' | |
Cause Loon' ll call them dudes, come use them gats | |
Remember the time when | |
I didn' t use to rap | |
You know me, | |
O. G., O. T. movin' past | |
As far as the street, | |
I already proved that fact | |
Not to be rude but | |
I ain' t in the mood for that | |
Movin' on to bigger songs, bigger things | |
Use my arm for bigger charms, bigger rings | |
Usually calm but when it' s on, nigga trained | |
To drop the bomb, worse than my mom | |
Y' all niggaz playin' | |
Girl, relax your mind, let your conscious free | |
You' re now rollin' with the sounds of the | |
B A DB O Y, niggaz don' t be that fly | |
Niggaz don' t see sun and we those guys | |
Now what' s your forte? | |
Chicks they all say | |
That they want a nigga, sip | |
Cris' es all day | |
This be all great, merely kiss for foreplay | |
When I slip and slide with this chick from | |
NorwayWhips | |
I push, make the bitch' s jaw sway | |
Then I hit they bush, leave ' em drippin' all day | |
Then I get like | |
Bush, when | |
I flip the war play | |
Fuck the horse play, hot sex in hallways | |
Pick your spot now, got you hot now | |
Since you locked down, roof put the top down | |
I know you eager to leave this hot town | |
Know how you feel we can leave or not now | |
First you was fiendin', but screamin' stop now | |
Walls got knocked down, when | |
I laid my cock down | |
Spendin' my cheese while you breathin' shop round | |
I can' t believe that you screamin' cop now | |
Yo, relax your mind, let your conscious free | |
You' re now rollin' with the sounds of the | |
B A DB O Y, niggaz don' t be that fly | |
Niggaz don' t see sun and we those guys | |
Yo, in one year | |
I gave you bastards, two classic | |
Between me, | |
Puff and Usher it was too drastic | |
Between me, | |
Puff and Gin was true magic' | |
Cause everybody needed a girl, but who asked her? | |
You was scared, basically you wasn' t prepared | |
To gettin' married and havin' a couple of chirls | |
I' m a grown man nigga, | |
I ain' t never concerned | |
About how nice your ice or the money you earn | |
I' m the slim guy, spend years reppin' | |
N. Y.' sSo you just start pullin' on blunts, | |
I' ve been high | |
You just start visitin' spots, | |
I' ve been by | |
And the hell with a throwback nigga, | |
I' ve been fly | |
Definitely real, spent time in | |
Beverly Hills | |
Been gettin' money since | |
Tiffany Mills | |
I' ve got a debt to fulfill | |
Front, I' m a definitely kill | |
I might peel hole left of your grill | |
With no mercy, niggaz don' t know | |
I' m so thirsty | |
Sticks and stone, break bones but don' t hurt me | |
Niggaz wanna clap they chrome but won' t merk me | |
Niggaz keep frontin' like | |
Loon won' t get dirty | |
Yo, relax your mind, let your conscious free | |
You' re now rollin' with the sounds of the | |
B A DB O Y, niggaz don' t be that fly | |
Niggaz don' t see sun and we those guys | |
Yo, relax your mind, let your conscious free | |
You' re now rollin' with the sounds of the | |
B A DB O Y, niggaz don' t be that fly | |
Niggaz don' t see sun and we those guys | |
One God, one love, one family | |
Bad Boy, they ain' t never seen nothin' like this | |
I see you | |
LoonCome on, a come on now | |
I don' t think they heard you | |
Tell ' em one more time | |
Yo, relax your mind, let your conscious free | |
You' re now rollin' with the sounds of the | |
B A DB O Y, niggaz don' t be that fly | |
Niggaz don' t see sun and we those guys | |
Yo, relax your mind, let your conscious free | |
You' re now rollin' with the sounds of the | |
B A DB O Y, niggaz don' t be that fly | |
Niggaz don' t see sun and we those guys' | |
Cause we can' t stop | |
And we won' t stop ' cause we can' t stop | |
Y' all remember that | |
Yeah it' s still there, it' s still there | |
Ten years later | |
You' re our future | |
Loon, let' s go boy | |
Let' s go, yeah, let' s go | |
This goes out to | |
HarlemI see you | |
Harlem, that' s where we from |
Come on, a come on now | |
This is what they wanna hear right here | |
Come on, a come on now | |
This is what they wanna hear right here | |
Come on, a come on now | |
This is what they wanna hear right here | |
Yo, relax your mind, let your conscious free | |
You' re now rollin' with the sounds of the | |
B A DB O Y, niggaz don' t be that fly | |
Niggaz don' t see sun and we those guys | |
Check it out ' cause | |
I been stackin' dough | |
Been mackin' hos, nigga | |
Loon a pimp go ask the hos | |
Nigga you' s a simp ' cause your smack the hos | |
And lose your temper like | |
John McEnroe | |
Me, I' m cool, | |
I keep my jewels intact | |
Loon ain' t type of dude that' ll move like that | |
Don' t compare me to no boozy cat' | |
Cause Loon' ll call them dudes, come use them gats | |
Remember the time when | |
I didn' t use to rap | |
You know me, | |
O. G., O. T. movin' past | |
As far as the street, | |
I already proved that fact | |
Not to be rude but | |
I ain' t in the mood for that | |
Movin' on to bigger songs, bigger things | |
Use my arm for bigger charms, bigger rings | |
Usually calm but when it' s on, nigga trained | |
To drop the bomb, worse than my mom | |
Y' all niggaz playin' | |
Girl, relax your mind, let your conscious free | |
You' re now rollin' with the sounds of the | |
B A DB O Y, niggaz don' t be that fly | |
Niggaz don' t see sun and we those guys | |
Now what' s your forte? | |
Chicks they all say | |
That they want a nigga, sip | |
Cris' es all day | |
This be all great, merely kiss for foreplay | |
When I slip and slide with this chick from | |
NorwayWhips | |
I push, make the bitch' s jaw sway | |
Then I hit they bush, leave ' em drippin' all day | |
Then I get like | |
Bush, when | |
I flip the war play | |
Fuck the horse play, hot sex in hallways | |
Pick your spot now, got you hot now | |
Since you locked down, roof put the top down | |
I know you eager to leave this hot town | |
Know how you feel we can leave or not now | |
First you was fiendin', but screamin' stop now | |
Walls got knocked down, when | |
I laid my cock down | |
Spendin' my cheese while you breathin' shop round | |
I can' t believe that you screamin' cop now | |
Yo, relax your mind, let your conscious free | |
You' re now rollin' with the sounds of the | |
B A DB O Y, niggaz don' t be that fly | |
Niggaz don' t see sun and we those guys | |
Yo, in one year | |
I gave you bastards, two classic | |
Between me, | |
Puff and Usher it was too drastic | |
Between me, | |
Puff and Gin was true magic' | |
Cause everybody needed a girl, but who asked her? | |
You was scared, basically you wasn' t prepared | |
To gettin' married and havin' a couple of chirls | |
I' m a grown man nigga, | |
I ain' t never concerned | |
About how nice your ice or the money you earn | |
I' m the slim guy, spend years reppin' | |
N. Y.' sSo you just start pullin' on blunts, | |
I' ve been high | |
You just start visitin' spots, | |
I' ve been by | |
And the hell with a throwback nigga, | |
I' ve been fly | |
Definitely real, spent time in | |
Beverly Hills | |
Been gettin' money since | |
Tiffany Mills | |
I' ve got a debt to fulfill | |
Front, I' m a definitely kill | |
I might peel hole left of your grill | |
With no mercy, niggaz don' t know | |
I' m so thirsty | |
Sticks and stone, break bones but don' t hurt me | |
Niggaz wanna clap they chrome but won' t merk me | |
Niggaz keep frontin' like | |
Loon won' t get dirty | |
Yo, relax your mind, let your conscious free | |
You' re now rollin' with the sounds of the | |
B A DB O Y, niggaz don' t be that fly | |
Niggaz don' t see sun and we those guys | |
Yo, relax your mind, let your conscious free | |
You' re now rollin' with the sounds of the | |
B A DB O Y, niggaz don' t be that fly | |
Niggaz don' t see sun and we those guys | |
One God, one love, one family | |
Bad Boy, they ain' t never seen nothin' like this | |
I see you | |
LoonCome on, a come on now | |
I don' t think they heard you | |
Tell ' em one more time | |
Yo, relax your mind, let your conscious free | |
You' re now rollin' with the sounds of the | |
B A DB O Y, niggaz don' t be that fly | |
Niggaz don' t see sun and we those guys | |
Yo, relax your mind, let your conscious free | |
You' re now rollin' with the sounds of the | |
B A DB O Y, niggaz don' t be that fly | |
Niggaz don' t see sun and we those guys' | |
Cause we can' t stop | |
And we won' t stop ' cause we can' t stop | |
Y' all remember that | |
Yeah it' s still there, it' s still there | |
Ten years later | |
You' re our future | |
Loon, let' s go boy | |
Let' s go, yeah, let' s go | |
This goes out to | |
HarlemI see you | |
Harlem, that' s where we from |