Listen to your heart (3x) Now you say you love me Chorus (2x) Listen to you heart (2x) Don't walk away Repeat (1x) Listen to your heart girl
[ ROUND 2: Divine Styler ] Syndicate's housin all competition We paralyze a physical powerful vision But savage ignorants pop that's ignorant listen Divine is ( ? ) no time for style And I rock your
I'm bhudded So act like Bo Jackson after surgery and don't do it Yapping, diss A.G., it won't happen While your jaws are japping, it's your girl that
me? Macho, Jigga Brown JD, Charlie Rock LD, Remy Ma, unh Sound boy turn this shit up right here I'm your idol, your highest title, numero uno Yes, I
Yo, this is going out to all my peeps locked down Charlie rock LD all my peeps who passed away, yeah I remember when we used to chill on a hill When
it Heard you want the coast on your back Yo, be careful what you wish for, good luck with that You could be found in your trunk, with your chest collapsed
lay off the way ya'll hate me like I'm adolf, But ya'll cant see me, Ray Charles I steal whores I'll probably take yours because you peel off and
You don't see me in the hood It's 'cause I'm doing this man Niggas, I'm still grinding (Yeah) I'm still hearing those sirens I'm still getting chased
Prisoner to my cerebellum, So i reach out to the listeners And my mission is i betta tell 'em Our fear of a free mind is hearing your spirit can die anytime
can call it county, they can call it rock, but I'll play this supper till the day I drop, if you got any troubles just tune on in cause it'll ease away your
Charlie Farren) Blue collar, white collar My eyes are going mink collar Blue collar, don't gotta hear more So you shake your pole Listen to the rock '
way you do CHORUS (BOTH): You are my music, you are my song Your love is a melody that plays on & on Whenever you're near, the sound that I hear
was feedin her heart and I was feedin her mind, come on [Chorus] [Verse 3 - Freeway] This is your brain on drugs, people listen, it's your brain on
, Flat on your back leave You smoked like an ashtray. Wig split face ripped, Nod if you're listening Shot to the cross Leave you dead like a Christian. Pop, pop, your heart
Carry across town because we tapping niggas hoodrats But they don't want the family See a south side Jamaica Queen fellas get down man Listen so what your
You don't see me in the hood It's 'cause I'm doing this man Niggas, I'm still grinding, I still hearing those sirens I'm still getting chased by those
off the way ya?ll hate me like I?m adolf, But ya?ll cant see me, Ray Charles I steal whores I?ll probably take yours because you peel off and
I gotta lay off the way ya'll hate me like i'm Adolf But ya'll can't see me... Ray Charles I steal whores, i'll probably take yours Cause you peel off