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I wonder
I wander
I wonder if I'm wandering or lost
I wonder if my home is really far
I wonder
I wander
Walking down liberty avenue
Head up
Ask me no questions
I'll tell you no lies
Come to me when you're down
I'll give you friendly advice
I'll be your avenue, your trusting ear
what's the resume?
Heads got felt in the force I heard a Milky Way
I caught a heart attack when I heard my cousin got caught
In Avenue D. in Brooklyn
he do it touched by angels Della Reese
Look at god won't he do it touched by angels Della Reese
No pity to get my life back
I flip through memories
to kill with a grin on your face
And the people kept passing on by
Each one a zombie with those lifeless eyes
On every avenue down every street
I feel
third Avenue
One seven O
Home of the Black Spades and Savage Skulls
Where Spaulding balls
Slapped walls in hand ball courts
Bottle caps filled with melted
yeah
I'm a go-getter, nigga, being down never fazed us
Used to get it off the RAZR
I'm a pioneer in the A, sir, don't be fooled by this blazer
Send
these
I don’t need enemies
So I roll by my lonely
Motherfuckers phony
But my mother always told me
So I keep it pushing
Listen while I do the push
Sitting
What you mean by that, what the ground represent?
The ground is gonna open up and swallow the evil
Right
That's how I see it, my word is bond
I see—and
So much on my plate but I can't choke
(Life like a free throw)
Tryn' be in Malibu, all white on a boat
(Floss and flexin')
Unless its the avenue, knees
went
A whole lot of fun, and not one life spent
Just chillin' with the crew,
On a deep part of the avenue!
Oh, New York is changing.
Wherever you look,
Big tall buildings by Tishman
Tishman, ahh...
If I were a Tishman,
Yum di diddle didle doody
at the Weiner Schnitzel, got socked in the jaw
By some sixties, I bombed back, the nigga pulled
Out a strap, said it's 6-0, I ducked, then he missed me
Now I
what I said I mean that
Everything I have shorty you know that I'm giving it
Thinking 'bout a good life, thankful that I'm living it
Got you by my side
on a string something like a yo-yo
Susquehanna Avenue my pop should be the logo
They say life is what you make it but I disagree
Cause it ain't about what you
On every lonely avenue
No one could reach them
No one but you
One by one
Only the good die young
They're only flyin' too close to the sun
And life
we exemplify it
The most complicated 'formance of life, we simplify it
Bzz, don't knock it 'til you try it
Flying dagger, make 'em stagger, then I
And they ask if I'm okay
I tell them why bother?
You never knew the true pain from my fallen father
You base your life on followers and your status by
When i wake up
I need you by my side
I need you up
I need you in my life
I’ll fill you up
With love from all the sides
I won’t give up
I’ll love you
like September
Crazy situations keeps pockets on slender
Yo I be on the avenue where they be actin brand new
I'm splurging on these Reebok joints
like September
Crazy situations keeps pockets on slender
Yo I be on the avenue where they be actin brand new
I'm splurging on these Reebok joints
ice, it's a chill life
Exotic band bitches imported from overseas, different exotic coupes, purple G's overseas
Gracious, so I'ma toast it to the good
Feeling just like deja vu
Driving down your avenue
Thinking I can surprise you
Praying I can catch that view
Know I'm just a
Know I'm just a
Know
Ooh this ain’t the life that we chose,
It’s the only life that we know
I done survived, so much bullshit in life,
I swear that I been through it all,
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