| Ease your mind, and leave your high with me
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| Keep your prize, so you don’t got to deep
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| Blink your eyes and breathe
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| Take your eyes where you don’t have to be
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| (I love the way you do it, you do it so swell)
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| Keep your minds, but leave your mind with me
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| We may need more wine, cause see, it don’t gotta be
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| He or I, resort the side to be, for life can be your
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| Why not be where you can breathe?
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| (I love the way you do it, you do it so swell)
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| Ease your mind, and leave your high with me
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| We gon' shine, all week
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| The Forza, leave your lies, (?)
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| Take your time like you don’t have to leave
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| You don’t gotta sleep, seek, or fight the feeling inside
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| Just leave foresight behind, just this time
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| I promise them problems will slide off them spine
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| Be the bee that you knew you could be
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| Feeling it when I meant to just lie
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| Holding change like it never made sense to these eyes
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| Had to tell a old soul «Yo, the chemistry died.»
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| Bought a new one with wings he said he was sent to be fly
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| Merch for the merchant dream catchers
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| Who emerged purple palettes over lush green pastures of life
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| Leap lavish landscapes when I write
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| Got the 7th, ocean eleventh open, no assassin doe
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| John Madden in a suit like the Mad Men do
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| Pen a jewel like a maverick moves
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| Hit, smash, coast in my lane
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| Jane smoke, chain toke and deranged
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| Caine told 'em no joking this time
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| Had a black thought that would’ve left a hole in his mind
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| Sliding through his mind like these lines do
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| Shouts to the air-tight crew
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| Hold it down for them golden crowns
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| Vertical-i rhymes fly out the mic booth
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| Right into the risin' of horizons
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| Skinny dipping out the Fountain of Youth
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| Vinny with it, but the vision isn’t
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| Fat mirror mack script I’m living
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| Written spitting with precision sitting
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| Opposition to a dizzy listing
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| Getting fo’head vaseline and butterfly bee stings
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| Keep your minds, but leave your mind with me
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| We may need more wine, cause see, it don’t gotta be
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| He or I, resort the side to be, for life can be your
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| Why not be where you can breathe?
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| (I love the way you do it, you do it so swell)
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| To all the newcomers, all I could do was wish you new summers
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| The Blu sun is among us, renew younger
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| Wonder why I told the sky don’t idolize? |
| Time is fly
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| Fuck around and you’ll be a wings, tryna buy mine
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| Just reminder why a titan’s writing raps
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| When he could be realigning the stars
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| Straight off the map, had to
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| Pull off the hat, had knowledge, I can offer that
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| Pardon if I’m darker than the usual, Arther Ashe
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| Soundscape needed much larger than a musical
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| Cleaning out my cuticles, stuck up in the cubicle space
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| The theatre to see the truth through the day, to make it easier
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| Oil of Olay, what can I say but.
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| Be the bee that you knew you could be
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| (I love the way you do it, you do it so swell)
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| Ease your mind, and leave your high with me
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| We gon' shine, all week
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| The Forza, leave your lies, (?)
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| Take your time like you don’t have to leave |
Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Ease Your Mind, artist - Blu & Exile. Album song Give Me My Flowers While I Can Still Smell Them, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп