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of running away I remember holding hands kissing in the park The games our bodies used to play in the dark Remember that place we got drinks by Park? Avenues
Only nigga trappin' in khakis the mathlete I know how much I'm at exactly Got my fingers in all types of pots, boy, I'm like a chef by the way that I
memory any room But every time I do Just when I think I can Take another's hand Get on with my life Won't look back again Promise I won't keep
this avenue doesn't ever end Cus' I've got gears to shift before I take her home And she says, "No, no, no Don't you ever speak of home When we could
and I'll still be by your side Only you wield the light, that's faded from my eyes But you bring the child in me back to life Oh
don't exist So many names don't exist Welcome to Inglewood And the trauma came with the rent Only worldly possession I have is life Only room that I
in yo' eye, blast, make the party live I live the unusual, crucial life So pay attention when I come through for you and your crew As just a man
Check out the avenue New York New York the Rotten Apple We grapple in the streets to stack loot and slip the shackles I'm currently servin'
I've been treating this part of Life like a dance floor Side stepping all the things I've made plans for And I ain't acting when I'm Taking
and they (?) aware And if momma don't love her children, then momma need prayer Durin the struggles of my life I learned to take heed to shit I paid
Because I love you- ooh, ooh Because I love you Because I love you- ooh, ooh Dinners by myself - no watering the lawn Everywhere you run - life moves
Life is so unfair Why can't I be happy everywhere Oh I saw the signs they said beware But I just pass them by cause I'm not scared Chillin' in my
are kids where I used to hang out They're all different too Amy Avenue is looking like a dream You're in my mind but you have changed The past seems
mark just to VISIT Matt Life in the clink (/JAIL) I'm bagged for stolen minks and snatchin links [ Phantasm ] At ST. CHARLES PLACE Let me check Digga
Were all are a collective Each with their own perspective No one has life perfected Doesn't mean humanity's defective We keep ourselves alive,
my life I try to stand by Yuh, yuh I stay high boy you know I stay high I ain't that other guy always gotta stay fly All black fitted up, how I feel
town!? (I do) Killin' willingly Who got the right to make a sound? My sound break block corners Avenues and drives (Ah hah) It's about time, the mashin'
Driving down an avenue Lost control now gone too soon But the problem still remains I've become acquaint with death I'm surrounded by it's friends
"Life is always on the edge of death Narrow streets lead to the same place as wide avenues And a little candle burns itself out just like a flaming
(ian hunter/darrel bath) (transcribed by colin ford) On the avenue of dead umbrellas In a place where nothin' sleeps No one's pickin' up the pieces
left on me. My purpose in life, is it unfair to assume I have one? I'm not fooling myself, what now awaits is a nightmarish end.
life with infamy But I don't call it I don't solve it I dissolve it Famously I've been so politely at the bottom Pull it tight boot strap
A babbitt met a bromide on the avenue one day, And held a conversation in their own peculiar way; They both were solid citizens, they both had
Where's that girl, the one you miss Those ooh la la la girls in their skirts they go rushing by They look around and give you that come on With their
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