Relax Your Mind

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Loon & Diddy - Rap, Soundtrack

Relax Your Mind

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[Intro: Loon & Diddy] 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 [Chorus] 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 [Verse 1: Loon] 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 [Chorus] 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 [Verse 2: Loon] 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 [Chorus] 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 [Verse 3: Loon] 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 [Chorus] 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 [Interlude: Diddy] 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 [Chorus] 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 [Outro: Diddy] 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

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Credits

Writers
  • Loon
  • Ryan Leslie
  • Younglord
  • August Moon (Writer)
  • Erick Sermon
  • PMD
  • Tyrone Thomas