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poison clan - check out the avenue (explicit album version) lyrics

(hook x8)
check out the avenue
check out the avenue
check out the avenue
check out the avenue
check out the avenue
check out the avenue
check out the avenue
check out the avenue

(verse 1)
wake up in the morning
strap on my boots
head downstairs for a fat bowl of fruit loops
saw ma duke off in the kitchen
she was steady b+tching cause her forth fifth was missing
she ask me if i’ve seen it, i played like a dummy
knowing a while that the cops took it from me
my lil sisters on their way to school
both draped in jewels and both packin tools
in case them motherf+ckas try to run up
step to the twins and you’re bound to get gunned up
saw pa duke out front (wassup?)
he was puffin on a blunt and shining up the pump (wassup, you wanna hit this?)
i’m on my way out the door
i got my poison clan cap on
ma call me back to make sure i had my strap on (don’t forget your gat)
can’t forget the strap, nah, i doubt it
like an american express, yo i can’t leave home without it
kiss my mama goodbye
i jumped in the black truck
as i begin to back up, i saw this girl with a fat b+tt
i rolled up on her and try to get wit her (wassup?)
she said, she wasn’t wit it, so then i try to hit her (not you!)
i ran the hoe in the grass (ol f+ck ass n+gga!)
i skid off fast and shot dirt on her monkey ass
i only did for the laugh
crank up the boom and flushed it down twelfth ave
call my man wop from the ride
yo wop, (wassup?) you gonna dip?
(yeah) well, come outside (sure where you at?)
i’m in front your sh+t
wop jumped in the truck and i told him about that stank b+tch
then my n+gga started tripping out
i knew he was strapped because i saw his shirt was sticking out
n+ggas gotta be strapped
yo, we roll every day with gats in our lap (believe that)
in case we had to go for broke, son
my man, wop, pulled out the blunt and said (yo let’s smoke one)
true, you know i was with that
lemme smoke this breakfast and wash it down with a six pack
yeah getting f+cked up
yo, wop (yeah?) call ram, n+gga see what’s up
(sh+t, what you want me to tell him?)
sh+t, see what’s up with him
tell him to put on some clothes, n+gga, sh+t we going to get him
(you finna flex? sh+t, what we finna to do?)
we finna check out this jam
(where at?)
on the avenue

(verse 2)
pulled up to ram’s crib
driving all reckless
ram came outside, smoking some more breakfast
he jumped in, we bent a couple of corners (yo, wassup, man?)
he told us a buck story about this one girl named sonia
n+ggas getting bent, n0body ate yet
dipping through the hood, “pick it up” in the tape deck
and i’m still thinking about them fruit loops
we bent another corner and now we’re heading down deuce+deuce
cisco pumping, you know i had to flow it
somebody had a dog and my n+gga uzi saw it (d+mn, look at that sh+t)
sh+t was kinda crazy but to tell the truth
we saw this one man cutting the yard in daisy dukes (man, look at this f+ck n+gga)
ram pulled out the gat, ready to bust on him
we rolled past the ave and we saw ed and jone them
flushing through the city, here we come
hit the city in no time made that left on 7+1
n+ggas just lounging
them punk ass hoes on the bus starting hounding
(hey! that’s the poison clan in that truck! wassup! come on)
cause they know the clan’s large
and all them hoes are good for is head and back massage (true!)
b+tches know what we bout
threw a heineken bottle at them hoes and then we caught out
(motherf+ck them n+ggas! y’all ain’t sh+t anyway!)
“pick it up” still pumping
“sugarhill” got 7+1 and fifteenth jumping
n+ggas just passing through
stopped by 6+2 pick up some more brew
and we gotta get some ganja
(yo yo j, pull up on 6+3 and park behind the honda)
that’s where we saw my n+gga sweet at
ram jumped out the truck and said, “yo, where that weed at?”
black n+ggas on the hunt
(what you need, dawg?)
(couple of quarter sacks, yo)
wop went in one of the stores to get some blunts
so we can go to mars
and get f+cked up and be chilling with the stars
cause that’s what we do
we just get on sixth and brew on the avenue

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