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Listen Lyrics - Singles - Heavy D

Yo, yo what, listen 

Come in the jam and do what, say yo, Listen 

People come all around you need to listen 

Clear that shit out your ear and just listen 

 

What, come on nigga, yo come on, listen 

What say, what say, what, uh yo listen 

Come on everybody, say what, ay yo listen 

Put your hand up in the air, ay yo listen 

 

Now we ball out, what ya'll with some pee wee click 

It's the biggest nigga you know, eyein' your chick 

It must be in your blood 'cause you dyin' to trick 

And it must be brand new 'cause it don't even fit 

 

So leave all that vulgarious life to me 

'Cause I'm the only cat out here, that's right to be 

Laid out on beaches with sand on the back 

But my man soon did hand to hand, handlin' tracks 

 

And all of us together on top of the world 

We bond when we click like a string full of pearls 

Got big dreams and big ammunition 

So people all around, ay yo you should listen 

 

Come in the jam and do what, say yo, listen 

People come around you need to listen 

Clear that shit out your ear and just listen 

What, come on nigga, yo come on, listen 

 

What, say what, say what, uh listen 

Come on everybody say what, ay yo, listen 

Put your hand up in the air, ay yo, listen 

Do this shit with flare, ay yo, listen 

 

What you lookin' at, ya'll ain't seen a superstar before? 

All up in my grill, since I walked through the door, shh 

Ya'll bought tickets when I went out on tour 

Now, you tryin' to front like you don't love me no more 

 

That's cool though, see I wanna come to your town 

At the next show, watchin' Heavy get down 

You duck what the F, don't say that 

Ya'll know what I mean, Biggie don't play that 

 

Where your loyalty lie for this fly royalty guy 

Do it till I die and I'm lyin' in the sky 

Until you well run dry and your thirsty for fly 

It's D your goin' to be missin', so take heed and listen 

 

Ay yo, do listen 

Everybody all the 'round, ay yo, listen 

People in the ghettos and such, ay yo, listen 

Yo, yo my heart you touch, ay yo, listen 

 

Put your hands up in the sky and yo, listen 

Dance 'cause you know that you fly, ay yo, listen 

Heav D burnin' the joint, ay yo, listen 

3rd Joint, yo get the point, ay yo, listen 

 

Yo, yo, yo when I leave the whip what ya'll notice first 

The dime chick or the crucifix 

Lets make it bubble we goin' keep it subtle 

My name Dwyer my game tight, believe it ya'll goin' to hear me tonight 

 

And then some, I'm handsome with a diva habit 

Competition, I crush them then I brag about it 

Exquisite, who is it? Heav D and these ladies got a thing for me 

And all these R&B chicks be wantin' to sing to me 

 

Now fly girls is you with me? 

(Hell Yeah) 

And all my dogs is ya with me? 

(Hell Yeah) 

On the microphone Heav Corleone, shine like chrome 

I keep you movin' till your ass was scrome 

 

Yo, check it out, yo ay yo, do listen 

Check it out, yo listen, say what, ay yo, listen 

Everybody hands in the sky, ay yo, listen 

Yo, 'cause we do it we fly, ay yo, listen 

 

Push it around and move it, yo listen 

Get up clean out your ears and just listen 

Yo, come here and just listen, yo listen 

Yo, clean out your ear listen, yo listen 

 

Heav D brin'in' it, yo ay yo, listen 

Ay yo chh, uh uh uh, ay yo, listen 

Push your hands up in the sky, ay yo, listen 

Real fly tunnel and shit, ay yo, listen 

 

Burn it up in the, ay yo, listen 

Turn it up, ay yo, come on, just listen 

Turn it up, ay yo, come on, just listen 

Check it out, yo, listen, ay yo yo, listen 

 

Yo, check it out in the place, ay yo, listen 

Yo, turn it up, ay yo, ay yo, listen, yo 

Yo, yo, yo, two thousand watts of 

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