Lyrics:
If I should meet you on the avenue
Would you take the time for a word or two
Or just walk on by pretending we are strangers
On a summer Sunday
the avenue
Doin' what they gotta do, just to get by
I'm living in the land of plenty and many
But I'm damn sure poor and I don't know why
Too much, too many
Karen, she's my boss at the shoe store
We sell to the rich on Madison Avenue
I come in late from Brooklyn on the F train
Karen says "honey, make
down the street where BIG got shot
I hunt you
And the very next day where Pac met his fate
It's how we live our life, surrounded by Che
Pause
Where
Got through the worst of it
Too far in to quit
Running down the avenues
Acting like rents not due
I told you once before
Truth only leaves you sore
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
the world
Only let's me know that I'm loved
By so many other motherfuckers that ain't you, and it's bugged
'Cause you keep fuckin' with us, we keep
the introverts, the motherfuckers that don't fit in (Yeah)
The drug-abusers, codeine users that been hurt by women (Yeah)
I'm a drug-abusing, codeine using,
the love and I'm feeling alright
Walking by myself all again the next night
I miss the ride up to your avenue
No I was never really mad at you
I need to find
Where was you when a nigga needed you
Back when I was sippin' that apple juice
Way before the shit on my avenue
Back when Jordan's was like my
star
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
the motherfuckers that don't fit in (Yeah)
The drug-abusers, codeine users that been hurt by women (Yeah)
I'm a drug-abusing, codeine using, modern-day John Lennon
ring and sing aloud
But when love is done, ohhhh
Love's outdone life by one, by one, by one
How can love come undone, undone
When love is just for fun
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!
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
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