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The Ave Lyrics - Singles - Dre Dog (andre Nickatina)

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 sugar 

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 get 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 Arab 

But like a bucket I say fuck it I'm drivin' 

Grab my dick, spit my shit and keep rhymin' 

'cause 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 

'cause 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 dont act dumb 

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 

'cause 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 

'cause 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