Testi:
Every Avenue Nothing

know If you don?t know your reason, Just try believing in me I?ve got nothing left to give you, baby I gave everything I?ve got to you I?ve got nothing

If you don?t know your reason, Just try believing in me I?ve got nothing left to give you, baby I gave everything I?ve got to you I?ve got nothing left

If you don?t know your reason, Just try believing in me I?ve got nothing left to give you, baby I gave everything I?ve got to you I?ve got nothing left

Do nothing to my crew ever We heavyweights to you feathers Paragraphs to letters We the Jag?s you Jetta?s You backspins we more advanced like Capoeira Avenue

Because I'm playin you I broke you down to nothing left you crumbling every angle Never-ending story it's like a beginning Given every mediocre trend

never, never. And when every cloud has lost its glow, raining on my avenue. When do I hide that nothing inside? When, baby, nothing could be good as, nothing

I go home, I've got nothing to eat Gotta keep doing this for all the emcees I've ever rhymed with who you'll never know For the rush that I get at every

flaggin', pants saggin' on the 'Shaw Blastin' on motherfuckers, disobeyin' the law But we don't give a fuck, we break rules, takes fools Disrespectin' niggaz in the - Avenue

me atomic sensai. AKA B.J. McKay, and his best friend bear will hit you with Shirley Murdock and you can sing as we lay. What you gonna do, nothing cause