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Crooked I

Listen With Your Heart

 

Listen With Your Heart


For those dead gone, yeah
Pull out a little little hard, show respect, yo

See you on the other side,
Down goes another one, Louie shades on my face, tears dropping under them
Another mother sun shot down, living troublesome
Grab this dead body out the coffin started hugging him
Please God why? I heard it in the cry, she collapsed on the casket, put murder in my eyes
I turn it when outside, grab the burner in my ride, if murder move in the circle, the circle will survive

See you on the other side
It's hard for me to face it, your number in cell, it's hard for me to erase it
Only thing I can do is get the 2 extra Glocks
Can't even say the name detective may connect the dots
When they come to hood murder, I don't respect the cops
Put your case in the cold files right next to pops

Biggy small's gone well let me crooked to don't laugh so respect, homie, it could be you
See you on the other side

Listen to your heart, when he's calling for you
Listen to your heart, that's nothing else you can do
I don't know where you're going and I don't know why
Listen to your heart before you tell him goodbye
Ok, bye, bitch.

done

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