Lyrics:
This is crazy
Za za za
Smokin' on the zaza
Fake
Runnin' from the shots
Whistle down the avenue
Stuck in my thoughts
Wishin' all my lies were true,
Night after night
You showed me how it's done
Now I've succumbed
To cold and rum
Chased by the sun
I'm on the run
Our fight was with time
So how
you
Because you describe 7th Avenue
I've never been to the 6th
But I can see the cars that drive by
And the raindrops that fall
And mark the ground
Peltoma Avenue
Remember Jimmy Jones, the roadhouse was his home
At the motel out by the interstate
How he loved to sing, would laugh about
Dandelion Avenue
Walking down Dandelion Avenue, the air is heavy with rain
I’m dressed for school but I’m heading towards home
I see the blinds
mo cheese
Cause I ain't quite ready to leave (No)
[Scarface]
Buck the whole world
Meant that, gotta stay strapped
Cause 99.9 a niggas, carry
The words have different meanings
Yes they did
Finding she was left alone
Went tiptoe to the telephone, 999
Summoned the immediate aid
Of London's Noble Fire
that, gotta stay strapped
Cuz 999 a niggas, carry they gats
Super fist fightin shit might
Come down to dyin
When the time comes down for
The tryin I got
We flew into town on Sunday, had to find a place by Monday
Tried Bridgeport and Westport, 'til we found a place that we thought would do
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change in time, don't let this pass you by
Don't let this pass you by, you better adapt or perish
Don't let this pass you by, you better collapse
Yeah, I'm having options
I should be sponsored by NASA my nigga the way that we goin and no you can't stop it
This shit jus an avenue nigga I might bust
Walking in my shoes, here a long down the avenue,
Walking in my shoes, here a long down the avenue,
I got my baby by the hand, man, she's looking
Now I just can't find
My way back home to you
Wish I could find my way back (back, back)
Left it all on the floor
By the stars on the avenue
everybody runs for Hokey Pokey
It's the natural thing to do
It's the natural thing to do
Down in prison number 999
Working like a bee in a hive
He's
to lose your pride
These things we do to keep the flame burnin'
And write our fire in the sky
Another day to see the wheel turnin'
Another avenue to try
Won't you resurrect me?
(He won't hold you)
And all across from all around
The people make a people sound
They dance along the avenue
Of what I
a streetlight,
I could read it, it said "Please don't pass me by - I am blind, but you can
see - I've been blinded totally - Please don't pass me by." I was
I know that I’ll never die on love
But I’ll never get enough
Oh, I got no time to lose
On my avenue to a jet airliner
Avenue to my broken dreams
When I get to Warwick Avenue
Meet me by the entrance of the tube
We can talk things over a little a while
Promise me you won't step out of line
[Verse
We flew into town on Sunday, had to find a place by Monday
Tried Bridgeport and Westport, 'til we found a place that we thought would do
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We flew into town on Sunday, had to find a place by Monday
Tried Bridgeport and Westport, 'til we found a place that we thought would do
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There was a girl called Wanda
A curvy blue eyed blonde who was fond of a very good time
She'd got real frisky and was drinking whisky by the age
take her by the hand
Paint it black, all of Pennsylvania Avenue
Bout to take the Oval's desk down to Malibu
In a Maybach while I lay back I got Miley too
on standby
Waving just to say, "Hi"
Did you stop?
No, I just drove by
Kept on pursuing to the next stop
I bust a left and I'm heading to the next block
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