R U Listenin'?

[Intro: Illa J] Uh, uh, uh, listenin' Uh, yo, are you listenin'? ("Are you listening?") It's Yancey Boys, are you listening? Uh, it's Cake Boys, are you listening? ("Are you listening?") You know, Jay Dee, are you listening? You know, J. Rocc, are you listening? ("Are you listening?") Guilty Simpson, are you listening? Yo... ("Are you listening?") [Verse 1: Illa J] It's time for vacation, styles outdated 'Bout to send these hatin' hyenas on hiatus Blazin' these indicas, hybrids, and sativas You check the cleavage of these rocks, way harder than her tits They're just as fake as her lips, as long as they pay her attention My raps is straight third-dimension IMAX Niggas heard but didn't listen, your girl is my witness She came in the living room while I was puffing my brains out And she start sucking me down while I watched my favorite sitcom Why are people so slow witted? Uh, are you people listening? You see how I'm flippin' this? What color is that? it's called originality Cali weed, it gotta be grown naturally For me to grind it and roll it, now I can't control it Backstage smoking with MJ and Otis A naked lady on the couch, does anybody notice? [Chorus: Illa J] I said, my people, are you listening? Show some love to the 313, you know me ("Are you listening?) I said, my ladies, are you listening? Show some love to the D, baby, you know me ("Are you listening?") Uh, yeah, we shake these haters like dice Yeah, we shake these haters like dice Yeah, I shake them haters like dice Yeah... [Verse 2: Guilty Simpson] GS, boy, uh-huh I chief cheeba, and sleep with divas And serve these wack rappers like pizzerias You get sliced on the mic, I'm so nice Amazing shit's here is about as common as cold ice And you could date your woman your whole life She still gon' leave with GS, me, yes Ain't no secret, he blessed, he fresh All y'all green and depressed, and we West On the coast with a blunt to burn Sometimes I lose count of the funds we earn Yeah, who wanna retract than count stacks? I'm happily surprised where the amount's at Rap is my kingdom, give me the crown hat My crew deep, we blow reef' and down 'gnac And Illa J is my co-defendant (What up, fam?) We had it locked before we spoke a sentence, yeah [Chorus: Illa J] I said, my people, are you listening? Show some love to the 313, you know me ("Are you listening?") I said, my ladies, are you listening? Show some love to the D, baby, you know me ("Are you listening?") Uh, yeah, we shake these haters like dice Yeah, we shake these haters like dice Yeah, I shake them haters like dice Yeah... [Verse 3: Illa J] Got you in hypnosis, I'm a Detroit hypnotist, tremble quake Quivers, shiver you whole inside with this unexplainable delivery Deliver these vocals that you picture so vividly Comparable to those memories In the early stages, before society put your minds in cages So you could block, stays in your mind A wise soul, Illa drops the gems, you smell that winner seas Part the game like CP3 from Tennessee to New Orleans ("Are your eardrums open...?") [Chorus: Illa J] I said, my people, are you listening? Show some love to the 313, you know me ("Are you listening?") I said, my ladies, are you listening? Show some love to the D, baby, you know me ("Are you listening?") Uh, yeah, we shake these haters like dice Yeah, we shake these haters like dice Yeah, I shake them haters like dice Yeah... [J. Rocc scratching] ("Are you listening?")