Lirik Lagu Runaway Slave - Showbiz & A.G.
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Runaway... runaway slave (8X)
Verse One: A.G.
Livin in the slums with the bums the rats and the stray catsDogs with the rabies little babies are having babiesJuveniles act wildEvery footstep you take on every corner there's a crack vialPushers dealers crackheads are buyingNow the dealer's in jail all the crackheads are dyingMy man got AIDS he was hit hardTo get laid he paid a crackhead for a five dollar quick jobIn the ghettoes this stuff you have to findA beer will relax my mind but I still pack my nineCause I'm aware of all evil and devilishmentBecause I'm living in a rat like settlementSometimes it's hard to manageI grab a forty take a sip and let the mental do the damageYeah I'm woozy and my eyes are redBut it's better than a uzi and a brotherman is deadSee nine out of ten are black on black crimesFour out of nine were killed before their primeThe other five wanted vengeanceSo now five out of five are doin a jail sentenceAsk the Giant I've been through itSo when I reach to the top, I say the ghetto made me do itAnd I know how to strive, huhBorn and raised in the ghetto so you know I can survive
Chorus:Runaway... runaway slave (8X in background)
I gotta getaway, I gotta do it nowor find a better way, so how that sound (both lines repeat 4X)
Verse Two: A.G.
Chapter two, of every black man's diaryDrugs and diseases, put in our societyKill another brother and it's braveryCome on that's one step backwards into mental slaveryYeah you best believe that's realityYou got black on black then there's police brutalityYeah it's
Verse One: A.G.
Livin in the slums with the bums the rats and the stray catsDogs with the rabies little babies are having babiesJuveniles act wildEvery footstep you take on every corner there's a crack vialPushers dealers crackheads are buyingNow the dealer's in jail all the crackheads are dyingMy man got AIDS he was hit hardTo get laid he paid a crackhead for a five dollar quick jobIn the ghettoes this stuff you have to findA beer will relax my mind but I still pack my nineCause I'm aware of all evil and devilishmentBecause I'm living in a rat like settlementSometimes it's hard to manageI grab a forty take a sip and let the mental do the damageYeah I'm woozy and my eyes are redBut it's better than a uzi and a brotherman is deadSee nine out of ten are black on black crimesFour out of nine were killed before their primeThe other five wanted vengeanceSo now five out of five are doin a jail sentenceAsk the Giant I've been through itSo when I reach to the top, I say the ghetto made me do itAnd I know how to strive, huhBorn and raised in the ghetto so you know I can survive
Chorus:Runaway... runaway slave (8X in background)
I gotta getaway, I gotta do it nowor find a better way, so how that sound (both lines repeat 4X)
Verse Two: A.G.
Chapter two, of every black man's diaryDrugs and diseases, put in our societyKill another brother and it's braveryCome on that's one step backwards into mental slaveryYeah you best believe that's realityYou got black on black then there's police brutalityYeah it's