the Avenue You cant read the signs in front of you Standing on the avenue Stranded here without a clue Will we stop and turn back from the avenue
on the Avenue You cant read the signs in front of you Standing on the avenue Stranded here without a clue Will we stop and turn back from the avenue
Suck him lick him, another victim of a "bust and ditch 'em" Why must you suffer this when really love, what's the mission? Because you still live in your
up fast You took what you were handed and left behind what was asked but what they asked baby wasn't right You didn't have to live that life, I was gonna
The avenue like her catwalk Struck a bit to the gunplay, that housing street looks to die for, ask that chalk man for yo' hand Spend it, you live to show
palabra All the way 'til the end Baby doll you've got yourself a friend All you need to know is you've got a friend We've been living life right 'til the end
't you ever think about the bad times Why do you have to live this way Do you enjoy your lay or is it the pay Sometimes when your strolling down the avenue
you at I?m right off cascade or Ralph David Avenue And I shall proceed or continue to keep my roots nappy Cause afro and all ceasers they keep me warm Some living
Do me right by you - and I'll do you right by heaven Along the avenues we run, run, run, run, run, run for our lives Promise me that we will make it
m fuckin these broads, cause I'm flashy as fuck Five live-in maids, my crib nasty as fuck Fi-Five live-in maids, my crib nasty as fuck Fi-Five live-in
loose Wylin' like thugs outta prison with slugs While y'all start screaming Like grasses in a submission (Lay down your pot to piss in) Blow up the house you live
Hey, hey, hey, hey Fourteen miles away from a landfill grave Never pawned my watch and chain The landlord living inside my head I paid my rent till the
famous if she did him Suck him, lick him, another victim of a bust and ditch 'em Why must you suffer this when really love, what's the mission? Because you still live
fit in, punk It's what life is all about Did that get him, did that get it? (Yeah, you got him) Wait, it's the end? (Bitch-ass nigga) You like that
up fast You took what you were handed and left behind what was asked But what they asked baby wasn't right you didn't have to live that life I was gonna
spinnin' like Dark Bacardi, this BAC is 2.3 Now the liver's damaged, but his lungs are joint free So inhale, exhale, breathe and get well Kick somethin' live
fuckin these broads, cause I'm flashy as fuck Five live-in maids, my crib nasty as fuck Fi-Five live-in maids, my crib nasty as fuck Fi-Five live-in maids