Представляем точный текст композиции "The Ave. Remix" и глубже погружаем в смыслы творчества артиста Andre Nickatina . Эта интерпретация слов песни помогает лучше понять смысл заложенный в композицию. Лирика «The Ave. Remix» — это не просто строчки, а история, которую Andre Nickatina передаёт через ритм и интонации. Изучайте переводы, оригинальные версии и толкования, чтобы раскрыть все грани этого трека.
Andre Nickatina - "The Ave. Remix"
Lyrics to The Ave. Remix : [Verse 1] I used to laugh when T seen dopefiends get beat Bleedin all out they head in the middle of the streets They say pitbull fights would go on at the park And like vampires niggaz come out after dark You know freaks sell dope for material shit And on the side gold-diggin on a ballers dick Yeah,O.G. niggaz turned in to alcoholics What you think about it Boo Boo' (nigga I cant call it) Man little kids run around with a nose full of boogers While the niggaz on the block sell that rocked up sugar Touchin they gats everytime a fool pass Waitin to put slugs up in a niggaz ass They say fuck school, they say fuck grades They rather get paid and snort cocaine On the Ave. [Hook] On the A-V-E Its about money and D Man fuck around too long and be a casualty Man in the A-V-E its about rocks and glocks Dont get too close because you might get shot [Verse 2] Motherfuckers I used to go to school with They look at me like man I dont give a shit Man they dont even say whats up top a young loc They put they hands on they guns inside they coats But Im thinkin to myself man I aint fearin ya I member back when we ate in the cafateria Nigga, but them days are rested I get a mary jane sack like that and keep steppin To the sto for some zig-zags Man every sto that I know yo is owned by some Arabs But I got money in my Cutty so Im drivin Sixty-nine drop top motherfucker [Hook x2] [Verse 3] You motherfucken bitches they aint shit to me Man you should see these freaks on the A-V-E Yo, shakin they ass man tryin to get a grip But bitch this aint no motherfucken freak nick Ho, so what nigga you got a fancy car You be shootin niggaz over that nasty broad Somewhere inside you you think thats hard But when you die nigga what you gon say to god They get to spittin them ninas, nine millimeters, bust ballerinas Over things from Colombia and Argentina My tiga Rome got a rock face That means hes facin three years for a motherfucken glock case You might think you went out of space Cause motherfucker this is something that you cant escape On the Ave. [Hook x2] [ The Ave. Remix Lyrics ]
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