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mc roni d - niggaz get paid on 15th ave lyrics

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[verse 1]
bip bop bam, i’m runnin’
he and she and they started motherf+ckin’ gunnin’
rootie ass cop got popped when the heat drop
now im ditchin’, dodgin’, duckin’ from the bullets that be comin’ my way

down on the slab
crazy motherf+cker off 15th ave
young black got a gap
wanna show where his heart’s at
all ‘cause his nappy head ho got slapped, now

let me drop down ‘bout the 15th avenue
you don’t speak unless you’re godd+mn spoken to
pimps got their b+tches on the block to short stop
any n+gga out to buy a thick rock since

bags and a nickel or a dime
everybody smokin’ that sh+t like it ain’t no crime
see a n+gga get stolе by a f+g
but you don’t laugh, you’ll be the next dеad ass on the ave

[chorus]
n+ggas get paid on 15th avenue
aye man, f+ck you
aye man, ima buss your ass
(2x)
n+ggas get paid on 15th avenue
ayo man, f+ck you
get the f+ck outta here

n+ggas get paid on 15th avenue
aye man, f+ck you
oh well whatchu gonna do about it?

[verse 2]
n+ggas be hollerin’ “what the f+ck you looking at?”
better step quick or i’ll jump the gat up
early in the mornin’, hangin’ out real late
same ol’ corner, squattin’ on a milk crate

bob drives by with the window half down
nods her head while he raises one eyebrow
supplier looks around and scopes out the coast
make the switch and the car is ghost

a hard days work and the sh+t ain’t funny
crime don’t pay but it still got a pocket full of money
who’s the dummy?
kinda makes you think, don’t it, sonny?

down with dope and up with hope
but my hope is ghost when my pockets stay broke
i guess ill take my chance with the gun blast
and still keep f+ckin’ around on the ave
[chorus]
n+ggas get paid on 15th avenue
aye man, f+ck you
aye man, ima buss your ass
(2x)

n+ggas get paid on 15th avenue
ayo man, f+ck you
get the f+ck outta here

n+ggas get paid on 15th avenue
aye man, f+ck you
oh well whatchu gonna do about it?

[verse 3]
“yo yo yo miss sweet thing
can you help a young brotha with some loose spare change?
i got a baby at home with no milk”
motherf+cker’s lips all white with guilt

the itty bitty people that i be seein’
down on the ave that be beggin’ because they’re feenin’
endin’ up capped because their life has no meanin’
and in the back of my little head i can still hear him screamin’

no remorse and no shame
the strong get paid while the weak die heavy in pain
eye for an eye, two for a two
you better cap that n+gga before he cap you
this ain’t to advocate any violence
just to say that crime ain’t silent
the sh+t i relate ain’t bad
you just gotta do what you gotta do to survive on the godd+mn ave

[verse 4]
ran into my old dope n+gga man joe
drived a vachon because he made no dough
don’t mean to diss joe but you know i gotta go
with the n+gga who could drape me in the heaviest gold, so

to make a long story short, g gave me a jay
and said this one on me
i lit it up, smoked it up, offered him a hit
he said, “nah baby you enjoy it”

he said i shouldn’t have dissed him for another man
and if he couldn’t have me n0body can
my head went dizzy and i fell to the ground
and all i could hear was the sound of his laugh

“yeah b+tch i finally got your ass”
and then i died on the sidewalk of 15th ave

- mc roni d lyrics

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