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Song title: Run-d.m.c. - The Ave.

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[d.m.c.]
These are the words that I wrote so I hope that ya dont man
Ill never joke about the coke that youre smok-in
Understand youre fuckin up, fuckin up the block
Got shot rocked and thats just where the shit stops
..
Whats the meaning of this?  I must be dreaming
Everybodys ? ? when I see men dealing
For a rhyme or rope, or a dime of coke
Sometimes I rhyme when Im crying broke
Many many many records broke laws, broke jaws
A few months ago I had to pause
During that time, me and my man
Was chilling on the corner with a quart in our hands
A beef broke out, at soul kitchen spot
It was crazy baby pop, someone got shot
I seen him drop - then came the cops
Sayin, nobody run - everybody stop
I wanted to run, cause I was carryin my gun
Darryl mack packin mine, strapped with my nine
Everyone on the wall, thats what the cop said
Everyone complied, except bald dread, he said,
Blood claat boi me nah hafa deal wit dat
Yo Im 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 you
Cause thats whats happenin on the avenue
When i.. uhh, uhh uhh, uhh.. uhh..
Na-na-na-na-na! the ave.

[run]
Now on the ave. (what? ) people steal and they dealin away
I got the feelin the illin will never ever pay
Cause on the street, youre never in the fast lane
You go to jail or get a bullet in your brain
People laugh and smile at a stick-up
A young man in a rut, shakin a big cup
People pass his ass and say, tough luck
To waste time for a dime is cold fucked up
A loud shot in the air - not rare
A brother fell to the ground, nobody cares
You ask why, the baby cry, a man laugh
Nobody give a damn, thats how they livin on the ave.
... auuugh!

[d.m.c.]
Away from the ave. they have whats called the backstreets
Another world of girls that crawl the backseats
Systems 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 dark
Thats when the shit starts happening
(brother from the ave. this and that again)
Body move in the back and a quarter in the jar
Find the rules by the basketball court in the park
And the ? by the bench where the 40 dogs spark
The crowd crowds around like they found noahs ark
The young, hung, and swung on a swing
Glidin and slidin and ride the ding-a-ling
I didnt see a kid by the see, so he saw
(near the monkey bars, funky cars we adore)
Im throwin fate to the gate ? ? ? ?
(and my man from japan got vicked for sure)
Do me a favor when you roll with your crew
You gotta check out, check out, the avenue