Lirik Lagu The Ave. - Run D.M.C.
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[D.M.C.]These are the words that I wrote so I hope that ya don't manI'll never joke about the coke that you're smok-inUnderstand you're fuckin up, fuckin up the blockGot shot rocked and that's just where the shit stops..What's the meaning of this?I must be dreamingEverybody's ?? when I see men dealingfor a rhyme or rope, or a dime of cokeSometimes I rhyme when I'm crying brokeMany many many records broke laws, broke jawsA few months ago I had to "Pause"During that time, me and my manwas chilling on the corner with a quart in our handsA beef broke out, at Soul Kitchen spotIt was crazy Baby Pop, someone got shotI seen him drop - then came the copsSayin, "Nobody run - everybody stop"I wanted to run, cause I was carryin my gunDarryl Mack packin mine, strapped with my nineEveryone on the wall, that's what the cop saidEveryone complied, except Bald Dread, he said,"Blood claat boi me nah hafa deal wit datYo I'm a superstar for de world dem call 'im Darryl Mack"I turned around and said, "Word up cop!"He said, "D.M.C., take your ass down the block"If it happened to him, it could happen to youcause that's what's happenin on The Avenuewhen I.. "uhh, uhh uhh, uhh.. uhh..""Na-na-na-na-na!The Ave."
[Run]Now on The Ave. (what?) people steal and they dealin awayI got the feelin the illin will never ever payCause on the street, you're never in the fast laneYou go to jail or get a bullet in your brainPeople laugh and smile at a stick-upA young man in a rut, shakin a big cupPeople pass his ass and say, "Tough luck"To waste time for a dime is cold fucked upA loud shot in the air - not rareA brother fell to the ground, nobody caresYou ask why, the baby cry, a man laughNobody give a damn, that's how they livin on The Ave.... AUUUGH!
[D.M.C.]Away from The Ave. they have what's called the backstreetsAnother world of girls that crawl the backseatsSystems that are kickin, sinkin many black beats(This and that goin on ??? street)I remember the time there was a jam in ?????, the music, no ?? til after darkThat's when the shit starts happening(Brother from The Ave. this and that again)Body move in the back and a quarter in the jarFind the rules by the basketball court in the parkAnd the ? by the bench where the 40 dogs sparkThe crowd crowds around like they found Noah's ArkThe young, hung, and swung on a swingGlidin and slidin and ride the ding-a-lingI didn't see a kid by the see, so he saw(Near the monkey bars, funky cars we adore)I'm throwin fate to the gate ?? ??(And my man from Japan got vicked for sure)Do me a favor when you roll with your crewYou gotta check out, check out, The Avenue
[Run]Now on The Ave. (what?) people steal and they dealin awayI got the feelin the illin will never ever payCause on the street, you're never in the fast laneYou go to jail or get a bullet in your brainPeople laugh and smile at a stick-upA young man in a rut, shakin a big cupPeople pass his ass and say, "Tough luck"To waste time for a dime is cold fucked upA loud shot in the air - not rareA brother fell to the ground, nobody caresYou ask why, the baby cry, a man laughNobody give a damn, that's how they livin on The Ave.... AUUUGH!
[D.M.C.]Away from The Ave. they have what's called the backstreetsAnother world of girls that crawl the backseatsSystems that are kickin, sinkin many black beats(This and that goin on ??? street)I remember the time there was a jam in ?????, the music, no ?? til after darkThat's when the shit starts happening(Brother from The Ave. this and that again)Body move in the back and a quarter in the jarFind the rules by the basketball court in the parkAnd the ? by the bench where the 40 dogs sparkThe crowd crowds around like they found Noah's ArkThe young, hung, and swung on a swingGlidin and slidin and ride the ding-a-lingI didn't see a kid by the see, so he saw(Near the monkey bars, funky cars we adore)I'm throwin fate to the gate ?? ??(And my man from Japan got vicked for sure)Do me a favor when you roll with your crewYou gotta check out, check out, The Avenue
