J Dilla - Listen lyrics

* please send all corrections to janis@betatesters.com (Q-Tip) Yo, Yo what listen Come in the jam and do what say Yo Listen People come around you need to listen Clear that sh** out your ear and just listen What come on n***a 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 (Heavy D) Now we ball out what yall with some pee wee click Its the biggest n***a you know eyeing your chick Must be in your blood cause you dying to trick And it must be brand new cause it dont even fit So leave all that vulgarious life to me Cause im the only cat out here thats right to be Laid out on beaches with sand on the back But my man soon did hand to hand handling tracks But all of us together on top of the world Bond when we click like a string full of pearls Got big dreams like big ammunition So people all around Ay Yo you should listen (Q-Tip) Come in the jam and do what say Yo Listen People come around you need to listen Clear that sh** out your ear and just listen What come on n***a 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 sh** with flare ay yo listen (Heavy D) What you looking at ay yo you never seen a superstar before All up in my grill since I walked threw the door Yall bought tickets when I went out on tour Now you trying to front like you dont love me no more Thats cool though see I wanna come threw your town At the next show watch the Heavy get down You duck what the F... dont say that Yall know what I mean Biggie dont play that Where your loyalty lie for this fly royalty guy do it die And Im lying in the sky till you well run dry And your thirsty for fly Its D your going to be missing so take heed and listen (Q-Tip) And, Yo, Do, Listen, Everybody all then around 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 ay yo listen Dance cause you know that you fly ay yo listen Heav D burning the joint ay yo listen 3rd joint yo get the point ay yo listen (Heavy D) Yo, yo, yo when I leave the whip what yall notice first The dime chick or the crusifix Lets make it bubble we goin' keep it suttle My name Dwyer my game tight beleive it yall going to hear me tonight And then some Im 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 wanting 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 Corlione shine like chrome I keep you movin till your a** was scrome (Q-Tip) Yo check it out yo ay yo do listen Checkit 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 bringing 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 sh** 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 [till fade]