R U Listenin'? chords by Guilty Simpson, Illa J

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Verse 1
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Uh, uh, uh, you listenin'?
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Uh, yo, are you listenin'?
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These Yancey boys, are you listenin'?
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Uh, these K .A .Y .T. boys,
are you listenin'?
You know, J .D., are you listenin'?
You know, J. Brock, are you listenin'?
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Nigga, Guilty Simpson, are you listenin'?
Yo, uh, it's time for vacation
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Her style's out dated,
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bout to send these hatin'
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hyenas on hi atus
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Blazonese, Indica, Cyprus, and Sativas
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You check the cleavage of these rocks
way harder than her tits
They're just as fake as her lips,
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as long as they pay her attention
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Her rap's a straight third dimension,
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I   max
Niggas heard but didn't listen,
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your girl is my witness
She came in the living room
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while I was puffin' my brains   out
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And she starts suckin' me down
while I watch my favorite sitcom
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Why are people so slow with it, uh?
Dm 
Are you people listening?
You see how I'm flipping this?
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What color is that?
It's called originality,
Cali Weed Academy
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Grown naturally for me
to grind it and roll it,
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now I can't control it
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Backstage smoking with MJ  and Otis
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A naked lady on  the couch,
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does anybody notice?
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I said my people, are you listening?
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Show some love to the 3 -1 -3, you know me
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I said my ladies, are you listening?
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Show some love to the B -Baby,
you know me
Dm 
Uh, yeah, we shake these haters like dice
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Uh, yeah, we shake these haters like dice
Dm 
Uh, yeah, I shake them haters like dice
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Uh, yeah G .S., boy, uh -huh
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I chief Sheba and sleep with divas
And serve these wack
rappers like pizzerias
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You get sliced on the mic,
I'm so nice
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Amazing shit,
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shit is about as common as cold ice
Dm 
And you can date your woman
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your whole life
She still gon' leave with G .S.
Me, yes, ain't no secret,
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he blessed, he  fresh
All y 'all green and depressed,
and we west
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On the coast where the blood
should burn
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Sometimes I lose count of
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the funds we earn
Dm 
Yeah, so when I retract
and count stacks
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I'm happily surprised with
where the amounts at
Dm 
Rap is my kingdom, give me the crown hat
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My crew deep,
we blow reef and down yack
Dm 
And Illa J is my co -defendant
We had it locked
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before we spoke a sentence, yeah
I said, my people,
Dm 
are you listening?
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Show some love to the 313, know me
Dm 
I said, my ladies, are you listening?
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Show some love to the D -Baby,
you know me
Fuck, yeah,
Dm 
we shake these haters like Dysa
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Yeah, we shake these haters like Dysa
Dm 
Yeah, I shake them haters like Dysa
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Yeah
Got you in hypnosis
Dm 
I'm a Detroit hypnotist
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Tremble, quake, quaver,
shiver your whole insides
Dm 
With this unexplainable delivery
Deliver these vocals
that you're pitching so vividly
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Comparable to  those memories
in the early stages
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You poor society put your minds in cages
Dm 
So you can block the stage,
sink your mind
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A   wise old fella dropped the gems
Dm 
You smell that winnin' seeds,
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spark a game like
TP3 from Tennessee to New Orleans
Are your eardrums open?
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Are your eardrums open?
Dm 
Are your eardrums?
Are your eardrums?
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Are your eardrums open?
Dm 
I said my people, you listening?
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Show some love to the 313, know we
Dm 
I said my ladies, are you listening?
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Show some love to the D -Baby,
you know we
Dm 
Yeah, we shake these haters like Dice
Am 
Yeah, we shake these haters like Dice
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Yeah, I shake them haters like Dice
Yeah
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Are you, are you listening?
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Are you listening?
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Are you listening?
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