, she's no good at all She's so good, she's no good at all Hoochie koochie lady Trying to beat Park Avenue Hoochie koochie lady Trying to beat Park Avenue
'm goin' out walkin', walking down through the park I'm gonna walk in the moonlight, till the night gets dark I'm goin' out walkin', along the old avenue
a long way from, back in the day We did it for no pay, just rhymin hit the hay and Sleep, wake up, write another rhyme Hit the park after dark drop the beat
male brindle Boston Bull, my face is white and I have one blue and one brown eye also my right foot is white. I was lost in Huntington Park area. My
Lavender skies over Avenue 8, Beats fill the streets from the sidewalk DJ, Chattering nightbirds in hollow chin trees, Good pals sip coffee in a mocha
all in clover and when they look you over I'll be the proudest fellow in the Easter parade On the Avenue Fifth Avenue The photographers will snap us
rims by Gotti Guys wanted to beat him, girls wanted to greet him Kids wanted to be him when they saw him in the Coliseum Lots of cash hoppin' fast on the avenue
boi] All a the heat rise to the beat wise To that nigga that spit that street fire Mystikal, andre and big boi takin em out of the park like mark mcgwire
another. Baby looks good So you know what the means Drive around the block when the gangsta leave Open that sun roof, crank that beat Bumpin' up the avenue
up Avenue C, now Chicks all lookin' so pretty They don't give me no pity Avenue C is the grooviest thing in the city I never dug an avenue so enjoyable
got my start Around the corner from the crib, and it's called ([Name] Park) Now in this park I'd bang a beat on a seat Bust a rap for the crowd that was
by Gotti Guys wanted to beat him, girls wanted to greet him Kids wanted to be him when they saw him in the Coliseum Lots of cash hoppin fast on the Avenue
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 that's what's happenin on The Avenue
Once upon a time Kris Kringle stole a beat up Maverick parked behind my house He used a screwdriver to jimmy the lock After that he jumped into the stolen
have to eat A mass of peeps, with they own masterpiece The crafts elite, we going past the beat The latest technique no other place get as deep Who parks
some knot They took me out back To show me what they thought To show me what they thought Beat up in Loon's parking lot I got a ride home from the cop These avenues
bigger trap look at that god be rollin on that Where they kick it at? and a lot of people just don't know Shady park you heard just don't go Quick to
the drugs and the narks, willing To help out my thugs at the park, it's love from the start Cause really that means more, than putting doves on my park Avenue