Styles P

Styles P - Blow Your Mind

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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!

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!)

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!

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

I'm gone, the 'gnac and the wine gone

Eyes look stoned and shit 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

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

You should roll somethin up so you can just um, blow, your mind

Thanks to kevin T for these lyrics

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Friday 1st of June 2012 17:33
I'm gone, the 'gnac and the wine gone Eyes look stoned and shit 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 When I hear the tune s.p. says I'm gone, the 'gnac and the wine gone Eyes look sown shut, but what I'm grown