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Relax Your Mind Lyrics - Loon - Loon

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 D 

B 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 D 

B 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 Crises 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 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 D 

B 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.'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, 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 D 

B 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 D 

B 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 Loon 

Come 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 D 

B 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 D 

B 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 Harlem 

I see you Harlem, that's where we from 

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