Testi:
The Living End The Avenue

the Avenue You cant read the signs in front of you Standing on the avenue Stranded here without a clue Will we stop and turn back from the avenue

doe You hoes best to run for cover cause we bouts to blow "loaded with cash no plex no more" Mista Masta Archie Lee I'm way live-r than most SwishaHouse

avenue C now Chicks all lookin' so pretty They don't give me no pity Avenue C is the grooviest in the city Tenor sax: I never dug an avenue so enjoyable

him lick him, another victim of a "bust and ditch 'em" Why must you suffer this when really love, what's the mission? Because you still live in your

up fast You took what you were handed and left behind what was asked but what they asked baby wasn't right You didn't have to live that life, I was gonna

loose Wylin' like thugs outta prison with slugs While y'all start screaming Like grasses in a submission (Lay down your pot to piss in) Blow up the house you live

The avenue like her catwalk Struck a bit to the gunplay, that housing street looks to die for, ask that chalk man for yo' hand Spend it, you live to show

down through rain drops white pieces hit the scene atomic formats complex playin on silver DATs guarded by sonic steel and taken off by thundercats you on the avenue

Don't you ever think about the bad times Why do you have to live this way Do you enjoy your lay or is it the pay Sometimes when your strolling down the avenue