Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Avenues , by - Refugee Camp All StarsRelease date: 01.09.1997
Song language: English
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Avenues , by - Refugee Camp All StarsAvenues |
| Oh no, oh no Say, we gonna rock down through electric avenue |
| And then we’ll take it higher (higher) |
| Say, we gonna rock down through the brooklyn avenues |
| And then we’ll take it higher (higher) |
| Oh no, oh no Yeah, yo, slick like Rick James when I hit |
| Superfreak chicks, I don’t miss |
| Mix wit yo nose, my flows make you sick |
| Two chicks for me, none for you like Twix |
| Play with niggaz head like Clef’s guitar picks |
| Went from bottom pits to makin hits and |
| hollow tips and shootin lips (right) |
| Handle my business, make sure it sits |
| Ride throught the tunnels, fuck the guest lists |
| Light up the block with roman candlesticks |
| Known to blow shows with pyrotechnics |
| Rappin bout yo’whips while yo’cat demands hits |
| Buyin shorty gifts with checks from American Express |
| Your record sound like a demo that was not yet mixed |
| Your whole style’s broke and it should be fixed |
| Time’s runnin out as my Rolex ticks |
| Don’t get caught on the ave, it’s too electric |
| Say, we gonna rock down through electric avenue |
| And then we’ll take it higher (higher) |
| Say, we gonna rock down throught the brooklyn avenues |
| And then we’ll take it higher (higher) |
| Oh no, oh no |
| I dedicate this to my peeps who roam the streets |
| God bless they souls, may they rest in peace |
| There are those who finance and those who choose to lease |
| Whatever suits you better on the terms of your leash |
| Different strokes for different folks |
| God, I refuse to going back to being broke |
| Lord he got struck wit lightnin, he got hit hard |
| Faces 20 to life maximum, his whole life is scarred |
| The preacher’s son and I came off the Santa Maria |
| Ten cases of malt I caught the diarrhea |
| Load the ReFugees on the aircraft carrier |
| Some say Dirty Cash, we never heard of ya |
| (You don’t know me? You don’t know me?) |
| Say, we gonna rock down through electric avenue |
| And then we’ll take it higher (higher) |
| Say, we gonna rock down through the brooklyn avenues |
| And then we’ll take it higher (higher) |
| Oh no, oh no |
| (alright, alright) |
| Watch yo back, watch yo side, swimmin wit sharks |
| String you like a harp while they playin Mozart |
| No credentials, get nowhere like ozlo |
| Sent back to frisco, like the regal begal |
| Suave like Rico, on fire like pyro |
| Frantic like skitzo, rougher than Brillo |
| He caught the wrap like Donnie Brascoe |
| Out in the streets there is violence |
| Down in Brooklyn there is violence |
| down there in Queens there is violence |
| And there’s a lot of work to be done (Lord) |
| Down in the ghetto there’s violence |
| Out in L.A. there is violence |
| In Miami there is violence |
| And there’s a lot of work to be done (Lord) |
| Say, we gonna rock down through refugee avenue |
| And then we’ll take it higher (higher) |
| Say, we gonna rock down through haiti avenue |
| And then we’ll take it higher (higher) |
| (ReFugee all stars, yeah, yeah) |