what, oh well C'est what? Ah they're at it again C'est what? C'est what, oh well C'est what? Every day and every night I can't take it anymore
from every street And throw a party in the Grand Canyon, come on! Ah ha, yeah yeah, uh ah uh See I know what it is, yeah yeah, ah, ah, ah Flipmode baby
leaves ya whole crew stuck or stupid Dumb and dumber all this summer A newcomer,yeah I take em to check out the avenue Me and my crew went through Wooh!ah-ah
whole crew stuck or stupid Dumb and Dumber all this summer A newcomer,yeah I take em to check out the Avenue Me and my crew went through Wooh!Ah-ah!Word
, And I need a facelift on my oldschool ride, My scrapin' change to meet the range of my job qualification, But I'm stealin' cable, so I get every station
Kottonmouth or you might get served Now you're gonna get served that'll kick to the curb Where the king klick stay licks premium herb Every day, every
indian queen, proud of eyes so clear Whoo-oo-oo-whoooooooo It's my world, I'd save all my life for you Ah-ah-ah You can smile down on lovers' avenue
get on up And shake above with me until the sun is robbed Ah let's turn it on, a look in my eyes, and my life like you is guaranteed with every single
denied. Let the new day dawn, Oh, Lord, I pray! (We are outside the impressive facade of the Morgan Library. 36th and 37th streets have been cordoned off form Madison Avenue
gets old. ALL It sucks to be you On Avenue Q (Sucks to be me) On Avenue Q (Sucks to be you) On Avenue Q (Sucks to be us) But not when We're together.
FREE TO SAY THAT I WAS GAY (BUT I'M NOT GAY.) ROD Nicky, please! I am trying to read.... What?! NICKY IF YOU WERE QUEER ROD Ah, Nicky! NICKY I'D STILL
me like a puppy from a pet show But like a fool in love I fell for her game But ah - I got mine everytime I came You know the place, flatbush avenue
nuh menu, me not nyamin you When she ah quint it, quint it pon de edge When she ah whine and go down pon her head When me ah sink it, sink it she ah beg
[Chorus:] Yo, when the long arm of the law Is grabbing you, backstabbing you Policecars passing you, on dark avenues Mag lights flashing you, pigs harassing
yo we 'bout to take everybody from every street And throw a party in the Grand Canyon, come on!!! Ah ha, yeah yeah, uh ah uh, yeah yeah, ah, ah, ah Flipmode
like... ah ah I said, yeah yeah, there's something 'bout you baby I like I said, yeah yeah, there's something 'bout you baby I like... ah-a I said,
the beat go thump I dump clips to pros Orrator of goals The chilling is killin us with the illest type flows [Interlude] "Ah yeah, right about now
Something tells me not to make a scene Open up yor heart and let me in I've traveled far enough to meet my own demise Seems like every one I know still