Last Ave. (feat. Sticky Fingaz)
You know it's a street thing
Don't want to be leaking
I ain't trusting no one
(Can't trust nobody)
If it come down to my life
Though threaten my life
Jump 'n' bustin' my gun
(Yeah, bust my shit)
I made the bullets go La-La-La-La-La
(La-da-da-dah-da-da-dah-da-da-dah)
I made the bullets go La-La-La-La-La
(La-da-da-dah-da-da-dah-da-da-dah)
Yo, you looking at the face of death
Gun shots, make a bet
First nigga take a step
Pistol where ya face is at
Tell me what you make it at
Give you life, take it back
Celebrate in case of that
Course life, who paid for that?
Most you niggas fade to black
Can't believe you came for that
You cryin'? It's too late for that
Too many in the grave for that
Had to step away from that
Departed, but I made it back
Target symbol on my back
Never catch a nigga lack
You know it's a street thing
'N' I've always been tweaking
But I trust no one
(Can't trust nobody)
A paranoid Skitzo', 'bout to run for the hills bro
Won't be caught on the run
(Can't catch me, nah)
'N' the sirens go La-La-La-La
(La-dih-di-dah Da-d-dah-d-dah)
'N' the sirens go La-La-La-La-La
(La-dih-di-dah Da-d-dah-d-dah)
I'm growing up on the street
But living life, was it bleak
So damn destructive
I was high in the tweak 'n' not to mention the H
That then turned me to hate
Lurchin' enslavin', just to get me the pay
Had to give it a try, because I wanted to cry
Everyday 'n' every night, until I almost just died
Inside I feel dead, they say it all in my head
But I think the real me died that night there instead
You know it's a street thing
Don't want to be leaking
I ain't trusting no one
(Can't trust nobody)
If it come down to my life
Though threaten my life
Jump 'n' bustin' my gun
(Can't catch me, nah)
I made the bullets go La-La-La-La-La
(La-dih-di-dah Da-d-dah-d-dah)
I made the bullets go La-La-La-La-La
(La-dih-di-dah Da-d-dah-d-dah)
You know it's a street thing
'N' I've always been tweaking
But I trust no one
(Can't trust nobody)
A paranoid Skitzo, 'bout to run for the hills bro
Won't be caught on the run
(Yeah, bust my shit)
'N' the sirens go La-La-La-La
(La-da-da-dah-da-da-dah-da-da-dah)
'N' the sirens go La-La-La-La-La
(La-da-da-dah-da-da-dah-da-da-dah)
Don't want to be leaking
I ain't trusting no one
(Can't trust nobody)
If it come down to my life
Though threaten my life
Jump 'n' bustin' my gun
(Yeah, bust my shit)
I made the bullets go La-La-La-La-La
(La-da-da-dah-da-da-dah-da-da-dah)
I made the bullets go La-La-La-La-La
(La-da-da-dah-da-da-dah-da-da-dah)
Yo, you looking at the face of death
Gun shots, make a bet
First nigga take a step
Pistol where ya face is at
Tell me what you make it at
Give you life, take it back
Celebrate in case of that
Course life, who paid for that?
Most you niggas fade to black
Can't believe you came for that
You cryin'? It's too late for that
Too many in the grave for that
Had to step away from that
Departed, but I made it back
Target symbol on my back
Never catch a nigga lack
You know it's a street thing
'N' I've always been tweaking
But I trust no one
(Can't trust nobody)
A paranoid Skitzo', 'bout to run for the hills bro
Won't be caught on the run
(Can't catch me, nah)
'N' the sirens go La-La-La-La
(La-dih-di-dah Da-d-dah-d-dah)
'N' the sirens go La-La-La-La-La
(La-dih-di-dah Da-d-dah-d-dah)
I'm growing up on the street
But living life, was it bleak
So damn destructive
I was high in the tweak 'n' not to mention the H
That then turned me to hate
Lurchin' enslavin', just to get me the pay
Had to give it a try, because I wanted to cry
Everyday 'n' every night, until I almost just died
Inside I feel dead, they say it all in my head
But I think the real me died that night there instead
You know it's a street thing
Don't want to be leaking
I ain't trusting no one
(Can't trust nobody)
If it come down to my life
Though threaten my life
Jump 'n' bustin' my gun
(Can't catch me, nah)
I made the bullets go La-La-La-La-La
(La-dih-di-dah Da-d-dah-d-dah)
I made the bullets go La-La-La-La-La
(La-dih-di-dah Da-d-dah-d-dah)
You know it's a street thing
'N' I've always been tweaking
But I trust no one
(Can't trust nobody)
A paranoid Skitzo, 'bout to run for the hills bro
Won't be caught on the run
(Yeah, bust my shit)
'N' the sirens go La-La-La-La
(La-da-da-dah-da-da-dah-da-da-dah)
'N' the sirens go La-La-La-La-La
(La-da-da-dah-da-da-dah-da-da-dah)
Credits
Writer(s): Kirk Jones, Justin Mccartney, Oli Temper
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