Plasma Avenue

Come on
You see me, I see you, walking down the avenue
(Driving down the avenue)
You see me, I see you, walking down the avenue
(Strolling down the avenue)
You see me, I see you, walking down the avenue
(Strolling down the avenue)
You see me, I see you, walking down the avenue
(Driving down the avenue)
You see me, I see you, walking down the avenue
(Strolling down the avenue)

Every Saturday of the mouth I'm out just for fun
Whoever told me I was the one did it for many reasons
My eyes are open wide no more time for mere peepin'
That kids name is Charles and he's drunk from the weekend until next Wednesday
But now Mr. Cooper his sax blast must be back
The other cat on the corner never recorded to a multi track
And as we pass, smoke through fast, light the guts, don't ask
Cause yesterday I dropped twenty cents in to your empty glass

Had the nerve to give me the gas face for the lack of more lootchie
Classless thumbsucker below square smoke that flows towards cutie
In my direction obstacle connection immediately scallywag
Tell Kathy the indecency to speak repeatedly
How did the initial diss become increasingly vulgar
As his lips muttered bitch (bitch), but she was long gone though
Sidewalk steps move swift with long strolls
A block and a half away was I thinking about how this song goes
(it go)

The beat of my steps walking down the ave (it go)
To the black cats crossing my path (it go)
Node to the dude who wants a dollar twenty two (it gots ow)
To my folks on the avenue
Shortcut down the alleyway ghetto gone astray
So ill might be roadkill the next day
Lets play in the park up until it gets dark
When the bullets and bottles fly the glass gets hot
But Jody crack toker good looking out for police
And down that bear for your alive homies
What they doing on the block sweating, getting the cash
Uh oh, here comes the boys tuck away that stash
They got that safety off at my back ready to
Hold me down come on my man and hold me down
Hold me down I said homie hold me down
Hold me down while I get ready, wait for them to pass

Maybe I had enough of a day, then again maybe not
When it's hot the ladies display for me what they got
On what they have at
Be friends then here we go again
Afternoon clubin' then change to an even session
City lights, eyes glowing attached to whats not right
Settling for less is accepted as the plans for the night
But the plans for us never change we're the observers
Street walking nonchalantly making them nervous at the record

Spots, spots, spots, spots, spots
Spots, spots, spots, spots, spots
Spots, spots, spots, spots, spots
Spots