Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Relax Your Mind, artist - Loon. Date of issue: 19.04.2005
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Relax Your Mind |
| 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 |
| Your now rollin with the sounds of the B-A-D B-O-Y |
| Niggas don’t be that fly |
| Niggas don’t see sun and we those guys |
| Check it out, cause I been stackin dough |
| Been mackin hoes, nigga Loon a pimp go ask the hoes |
| Nigga you’s a simp, cause your smack the hoes |
| 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 |
| Ya’ll niggas playin |
| Relax your mind, let your conscious free |
| Your now rollin with the sounds of the B-A-D B-O-Y |
| Niggas don’t be that fly |
| Niggas don’t see sun and we those guys |
| Now what’s your forte, chicks they all say |
| That they want a nigga, sip Cris' all day |
| This be all great, merely kiss for foreplay |
| When I slip and slide with this chick from Norway |
| Whips 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 layed 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 |
| Your now rollin with the sounds of the B-A-D B-O-Y |
| Niggas don’t be that fly |
| Niggas 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.'s |
| So 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, spend 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, niggas don’t know I’m so thirsty |
| Sticks and stone, break bones but don’t hurt me |
| Niggas wanna clap they chrome but won’t merk me |
| Niggas keep frontin like Loon won’t get dirty |
| Yo, relax your mind, let your conscious free |
| Your now rollin with the sounds of the B-A-D B-O-Y |
| Niggas don’t be that fly |
| Niggas don’t see sun and we those guys |
| Yo, relax your mind, let your conscious free |
| Your now rollin with the sounds of the B-A-D B-O-Y |
| Niggas don’t be that fly |
| Niggas 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 Loon |
| Come on, come on now |
| I don’t think they heard you |
| Tell 'em one more time |
| Yo, relax your mind, let your conscious free |
| Your now rollin with the sounds of the B-A-D B-O-Y |
| Niggas don’t be that fly |
| Niggas don’t see sun and we those guys |
| Yo, relax your mind, let your conscious free |
| Your now rollin with the sounds of the B-A-D B-O-Y |
| Niggas don’t be that fly |
| Niggas don’t see sun and we those guys |
| Cause we can’t stop |
| And we won’t stop cause we can’t stop |
| Ya’ll remember that |
| Yeah it’s still there, it’s still there |
| Ten years later |
| Your our future Loon, let’s go boy |
| Let’s go, yeah, let’s go |
| This goes out to Harlem |
| I see you Harlem, that’s where we from |