I woke up dead today And what's worse, I didn't care I just laid there and waited for the feeling to return But the feeling never returned It's a fear
It's a life, working lanes with his wife Hand in hand, they both work at the alley With an arcade in the back Where the young are the restless on the
She invites me to a closet The night glows in her eyes And I know now what she wanted She'd been hinting it all this time And I don't mean to scare you
December snapshots, entire list Endless new years, every day I kiss the empty with memories The naked sky timeless holds me alone, I'll wait Violent
Love, four words, explode above a mnemonic device To remember how it feels when I am with you The glass can't hide, my wounds will find the salt around
I sit here patiently, I'm waiting for another pose Looking straight at the camera But she doesn't know what it's for But she smiles anyway She starts
The projector's on, these lights are off We're teaching the colors in classrooms As the interest was lost Her career's been put in perspective today Is
One more set baby, you'll survive Just play guitar, don't look them in the eye They're all here to see you tonight Such expectations impress the writers
I don't know why they call us Park Ave Does anybody park here, anyone but me?
She sits and stares into her mixed drink Telling everyone she's right, well, she's right I've tried enough on getting over this Just to end up in this
wanna ride hot whips, huh Same one that ain't really got shit, huh She want her hair done, then get her nails done Go to Fifth Ave, just to shop for Shanell
you aint gotta like me Front, then you gotta fight me I dont play fair I play to win and my crew is like me Im from Spanish Harlem 1st Ave. to be exact
you up in pens with men That couple, friends will cut you Poor education, the ghetto is hell Heaven is Park Ave., the system is jail, religion wears
parties, from God Bodies That flooded the project lobbys, cold degrees Smokin weed, talkin 'bout the black and latin seeds Durags and universal flags On the ave
Rapper, please watch me rock like O C's Drama I stay on Nestie, If you wanna test me Come to the Ave. get yo ass broke down like a Ki Three to the
riiiide) Up and down, Seven; 7 Mile, dawgs (this is how we ride) Up and down, Eight (ride); 8 Mile, niggaz (ride) Up and down, Nine (ride); Oak Park,
wanna ride hot whips, huh Same one that ain't really got shit, huh She want her hair done, then get her nails done Go to Fifth Ave, just to shop for
that stands over his grave to this day! HEY So if your visitin our city and your sittin pretty on duce tres or duce fours watch where you park your whip
