
Date of issue: 06.11.2000
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Fillmoe Coleman
Song language: English
The Ave. Remix |
I used to laugh when T seen dopefiends get beat |
Bleedin' all out they head in the middle of the streets |
They say pitbull fights would go on at the park |
And like vampires niggas come out after dark |
You know freaks sell dope for material shit |
And on the side gold-diggin on a ballers dick |
Yeah, O.G. |
niggas turned in to alcoholics |
What you think about it Boo Boo? |
(nigga I can’t call it) |
Man little kids run around with a nose full of boogers |
While the niggas on the block sell that rocked up sugar |
Touchin' they gats everytime a fool pass |
Waitin' to put slugs up in a niggas ass |
They say fuck school, they say fuck grades |
They rather get paid and snort cocaine |
On the Ave |
On the A-V-E |
It’s about money and D |
Man fuck around too long and be a casualty |
Man in the A-V-E it’s about rocks and Glocks |
Don’t get too close because you might get shot |
Motherfuckers I used to go to school with |
They look at me like man I don’t give a shit |
Man they don’t even say what’s up top a young loc |
They put they hands on they guns inside they coats |
But I’m thinkin' to myself man I ain’t fearin' ya |
I 'member back when we ate in the cafateria |
Nigga, but them days are rested |
I get a mary jane sack like that and keep steppin' |
To the sto' for some zig-zags |
Man every sto' that I know yo is owned by some Arabs |
But I got money in my Cutty so I’m drivin |
Sixty-nine drop top motherfucker |
You motherfucken bitches they ain’t shit to me |
Man you should see these freaks on the A-V-E |
Yo, shakin' they ass man tryin' to get a grip |
But bitch this ain’t no motherfucken freak nick |
Ho, so what nigga you got a fancy car |
You be shootin' niggas over that nasty broad |
Somewhere inside you you think that’s hard |
But when you die nigga what you gon' say to god |
They get to spittin' them ninas, nine millimeters, bust ballerinas |
Over things from Colombia and Argentina |
My tiga Rome got a rock face |
That means he’s facin three years for a motherfucken Glock case |
You might think you went out of space |
Cause motherfucker this is something that you can’t escape |
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