6ix12 - Avenue Lyrics

At the very same time that America refused to give the negro any land (Yeah uh yeah)
Through an act of congress (Word on the street is Yung Leg the meanest)
Our government was giving away millions of acres of land (6ix12) (Max)
In the West and the Midwest (Yeah uh) (I gotta do it)
Which meant that it was willing to undergird
Its whites peasants from Europe with economic flaw (I'm at it again)
Yeah
Uh
Yeah
Whole lotta shit I had to
Leave it on Vincent Avenue (Mmmm)
If I was one to brag
My rag to rich will surely have you (Yeah)
Stuck in a place but wait
You came to sway and feel the bass (Feel it)
And Maximillium made a way for me to do my thang (Do my thang)
I had to rearrange
My girl she want the range (Want the range)
I want the land
And every property I put in name (Mmmm)
I sell this lyric game (Yeah)
For more than just a name (Yeah)
I got the juice
And you been quenching thirst
For 40 days (40 days nigga)
Whole lotta shit I had to (Uh)
Build up from Vincent Avenue (Yeah)
My blueprint from the Avenue
Geared me up for War for Battle (From the ave)
I'm climbing up the ladder (Ladder)
Don't care bout other rappers (Rappers)
My mental over matter
Might just matter with the platter (Yeah)
I serve a course to you
No type of tip will do
To bust the boy
You huff lil boy
So we just pity fool (Pity fool)
I mastermind my own (Uh huh)
I moved out from the home (Uh huh)
I show how much I've grown
My goal forever
Taken throne nigga
But not only did they give the land (So sad)
They built land grant colleges (So m*******n sad)
With government money
To teach them how to farm
Not only that (6ix12 uh)
They provided County Agents (Word on the street is, Yung Leg the meanest)
They provided low interest rates
In order that they could mechanize their farms (Uh yeah uh)
Not only that (Word on the street is, Yung Leg the meanest)
Today many of these people
Are receiving millions of dollars
Uh
Yeah
Get the cream
I guess
Supply the dream
I guess
No soccer team
I just
Kick it mean
I guess
I tend to fiend
For less
Maturity
I guess
The more I lead
The steps
The more you need
The best
I know you hate
The fact
I'm not complacent at
The given statements that
Came from Minneap
Respect is on demand (Yeah)
You got control in hand (Yeah)
Don't give your soul for bands (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Moral of the man (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
My left
A helping hand (Yeah)
My right
Will never jam (Yeah)
Just gotta
Tell them when (Yeah)
And play it out til end (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Whole lotta shit I built (Yeah)
Me and my ribeye
UH (Yeah)
Still gotta get by (Yeah)
Done well but still I (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
UH
Ride til this eye (Yeah)
Roll back
A lit eye
Cold back (Yeah)
Like pillows
Cold hearted (Yeah)
Like widows (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Bold Artist
No hero (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Pro Con to weirdos (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
No man I fear no (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Bar raised a little (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
A lot
A piece of the pot
Not only that
Today many of these people
Are receiving millions of dollars
And they are the very people
Telling the black man
That he outta lift himself
By his own boot straps