Текст (слова) песни: Dre Dog (Andre Nickatina) - The Ave

I used to laugh when I see dope fiends get beat
Bleedin` all out they head in the middle of the street
Shit, ball fights would go on in the park
And like vampires niggas come out in the dark
Freaks sell dope for material shit
On the side gold-diggin` for some part-time dick
O.G. nigga`s turn into alcoholics
What you think about it fool "Nigga I can`t call it"
Little kids run around wit` a nose full of buggers
Well my nigga`s on the block sell that rocked up shit
Touchin` they gat everytime a fool pass
Quick to put slugs up in a nigga`s ass
We say fuck school, we say fuck grades
We rather get paid and snort cocaine on the Ave.

I see some niggas I used to go to school with
(Back at Gal)
They look at me like my face is full of bear shit
They don`t even say whats up to a young loc
Just put they hands on they guns inside they coats
But I`m thinkin` to myself I ain`t fearin` ya
I remember back when ate in the cafeteria
Huh, but those days are rested
I grab a dime bag of ses, get my change and keep steppin`
To the store for some zig-zags
Every store on my corner is owned by an Araib
But like a bucket I say fuck it I`m drivin`
Grab my dick, spit my shit and keep rhymin`
Cuz some nigga`s don`t like me, but I don`t care
They put they plex on they chest act sick and try to fight me
Yo, but I don`t want to bruise ya
I rather take you on tour wit` me nigga then lose ya
Then hit back to the set, roll a seven and eleven
Hit the dice game and then... jet
Them police wanna find me
Because I stand on the corner all day and smoke gunji
And I don`t care about jail hoe
I just lift weights let my hair and my nails grow
Beat up on the fags, I did a calendar
Now I`m even sicker on the Ave.

Some niggas say they sucka free
Now why the fuck you motherfuckers keep fucking with me
I love pussy like a motherfucker
But I`ll be damned if a fool get me sprung like a clucker
I`m not a motherfuckin animal
You want your pussy ate baby
find a nigga that`s a cannibal (lick lick lick)
And he`ll eat your ass up
And while he eatin you I`m on the set making big bucks
Cuz there`s money out on the streets (on the Flav.)
And if I didn`t have the streets
then the Dog nigga wouldn`t eat
So baby throw that gum
You got your mommy and your daddy
and a nigga for an income

And my niggas on the block, got one income
that`s from breakin boulders down to rocks
But we were all born to be dead
Why you wanna wear a vest when nigga`s get shot in the head
But a helmet won`t work though
Ya get a nine in your ass and watch your dick blow up
Cuz real niggas just multiply
But now days real nigga`s just die
Put a bullet in a nigga`s ass laugh then jet
Real nigga`s smoke buddha hoe
Triple cross a muthafucka then giggle at his funeral
I snort caine with the hard heads
Outta when I sale to make mail from the damn feds
Now I`m about to get high
Hit Kentucky for some chicken then the store for a St. Ide`s
Dre Dog creeps solo
Me be wit` hella muthafuckas ah hell no
Cuz I don`t worry bout` shit
I`m a pit and pitbulls ain`t to be fucked wit`
So I`m back on the block, snortin` caine doin` thangs
Well them young locs just jock
And white folks can`t pass
Give up your cash and your bags
or getcha ass stabbed on the Ave

Нравится песня? Расскажи о ней друзьям:

Прямая ссылка на текст песни The Ave:
http://musworld.ru/music/eng/103/1/12229.html


Меню » Главная » Музыка » Правила » В избранное	Музыка RU: 0-9 А Б В Г Д Е Ж З И К Л М Н О П Р С Т У Ф Х Ц Ч Ш Щ Э Ю Я EN: A B C D E F G H I J K L M N O P Q R S T U V W X Y Z Текст (слова) песни: Dre Dog (Andre Nickatina) - The Ave I used to laugh when I see dope fiends get beat Bleedin` all out they head in the middle of the street Shit, ball fights would go on in the park And like vampires niggas come out in the dark Freaks sell dope for material shit On the side gold-diggin` for some part-time dick O.G. nigga`s turn into alcoholics What you think about it fool "Nigga I can`t call it" Little kids run around wit` a nose full of buggers Well my nigga`s on the block sell that rocked up shit Touchin` they gat everytime a fool pass Quick to put slugs up in a nigga`s ass We say fuck school, we say fuck grades We rather get paid and snort cocaine on the Ave. I see some niggas I used to go to school with (Back at Gal) They look at me like my face is full of bear shit They don`t even say whats up to a young loc Just put they hands on they guns inside they coats But I`m thinkin` to myself I ain`t fearin` ya I remember back when ate in the cafeteria Huh, but those days are rested I grab a dime bag of ses, get my change and keep steppin` To the store for some zig-zags Every store on my corner is owned by an Araib But like a bucket I say fuck it I`m drivin` Grab my dick, spit my shit and keep rhymin` Cuz some nigga`s don`t like me, but I don`t care They put they plex on they chest act sick and try to fight me Yo, but I don`t want to bruise ya I rather take you on tour wit` me nigga then lose ya Then hit back to the set, roll a seven and eleven Hit the dice game and then... jet Them police wanna find me Because I stand on the corner all day and smoke gunji And I don`t care about jail hoe I just lift weights let my hair and my nails grow Beat up on the fags, I did a calendar Now I`m even sicker on the Ave. Some niggas say they sucka free Now why the fuck you motherfuckers keep fucking with me I love pussy like a motherfucker But I`ll be damned if a fool get me sprung like a clucker I`m not a motherfuckin animal You want your pussy ate baby find a nigga that`s a cannibal (lick lick lick) And he`ll eat your ass up And while he eatin you I`m on the set making big bucks Cuz there`s money out on the streets (on the Flav.) And if I didn`t have the streets then the Dog nigga wouldn`t eat So baby throw that gum You got your mommy and your daddy and a nigga for an income And my niggas on the block, got one income that`s from breakin boulders down to rocks But we were all born to be dead Why you wanna wear a vest when nigga`s get shot in the head But a helmet won`t work though Ya get a nine in your ass and watch your dick blow up Cuz real niggas just multiply But now days real nigga`s just die Put a bullet in a nigga`s ass laugh then jet Real nigga`s smoke buddha hoe Triple cross a muthafucka then giggle at his funeral I snort caine with the hard heads Outta when I sale to make mail from the damn feds Now I`m about to get high Hit Kentucky for some chicken then the store for a St. Ide`s Dre Dog creeps solo Me be wit` hella muthafuckas ah hell no Cuz I don`t worry bout` shit I`m a pit and pitbulls ain`t to be fucked wit` So I`m back on the block, snortin` caine doin` thangs Well them young locs just jock And white folks can`t pass Give up your cash and your bags or getcha ass stabbed on the Ave Нравится песня? Расскажи о ней друзьям: Прямая ссылка на текст песни The Ave: http://musworld.ru/music/eng/103/1/12229.html Все тексты песен: Dre Dog (Andre Nickatina) » Dre Dog (Andre Nickatina) - Cocaine Raps Vol. 1 » Dre Dog (Andre Nickatina) - Nickatina Says » Dre Dog (Andre Nickatina) - Saw a Gangsta Cry » Dre Dog (Andre Nickatina) - Powda 4 The Hoes » Dre Dog (Andre Nickatina) - Train With No Love » Dre Dog (Andre Nickatina) - The Last Rap I`ll Ever Write » Dre Dog (Andre Nickatina) - Soul of a Coke Dealer » Dre Dog (Andre Nickatina) - Muthafucka » Dre Dog (Andre Nickatina) - Ghost of Fillmoe » Dre Dog (Andre Nickatina) - Killa Whale » Dre Dog (Andre Nickatina) - July the 4th » Dre Dog (Andre Nickatina) - Tears of a Clown » Dre Dog (Andre Nickatina) - Piece Of My Mind » Dre Dog (Andre Nickatina) - Awake Like an Owl » Dre Dog (Andre Nickatina) - All Star Chuck Taylors » Dre Dog (Andre Nickatina) - I`m a Pisces » Dre Dog (Andre Nickatina) - Smoke Dope And Rap » Dre Dog (Andre Nickatina) - Classified » Dre Dog (Andre Nickatina) - Ike Turner » Dre Dog (Andre Nickatina) - Killin Of The Caine Рекомендуем скачать: » Ария - Здесь кyют металл » Альфред Солянов - В лесу » Андрей Мельгунов - Какая весна!.. » Александр Король - Замерзшая река... » Алексей Воронин - Разговор по душам » Алиса - Я вижу то, что вижу » Александр Вертинский - 14-е июля » Александр Зевелев - Белая скатерть. Серебро на столе... » А Европа - Уходи » Александр Буйнов - Оранжевые сны » Александр Решетька - Вчерашний ветер » Александр Ощепков - Альпинизму, как виду спорта » Анатолий Ясников - Лето кануло в Лету... » Андрей Корф - Она проснулась, молодая... » Адо - Весь мир на одно лицо » Александр Дулов - Я » Александр Городницкий - Натюрморты » Александр Климушин - Боль сменила даль... » Александр Новиков - Сватовство жигана » Алексей Ильинчик - Ну, что с того, что середина мая...
© 2007-2025 «MusWorld.ru»