Lirik Lagu Run Away Slaves - TRU
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[Voice in Background]Look at the little porch monkeys fuckin jiggaboo
[Master P talking]My ancestor Kunta Kinte saidWe come over to this bitch smiling on a banana boat(And they fucked our bitches and raped them)They never told us what the fuck we came over here for(Call us jiggaboos)And did deals with the Indians(Wild Coyotes)Ain't no fuckin body ever did no deals with no black folks
[Chorus] x 4We run away slaves(Run nigga run)They say we free then put guns to our head
[Master P]Now the cops try to arrest me and these bitches wanna test meMy ??? scream P don't let the master get the best of meThe game got me crazy, I'm fucked up I can't sleepThey put dope on boats and planes and did deals with the enemyThat's us, some say in God we fuckin trustThe slavery's fuckin over but the world is messed upBlack on black crime, either you poor or you blindLife is a welfare line and the homies they doin timeSome niggas they switch for a lighter sentence or they switchThe ghetto is a bitch, niggas live to get richThen they slam my fuckin dreams like b-ballKillin chickens and pigs, just to feed the white hogsNo houses, no meals, no seven acresPut us in the projects put us on dope and playa hate usNow lady heroin steady gettin moneyMs. Cocoa leaf and weed, damn they gettin bluntedAnd my homies steady dyin, mothers steady cryinI'm walkin the straight line keepin my people off the grindProbation and parole, niggaz in four doorsThis ain't for the radio but you run away poor folks
[Chorus] x 4
[Master P talking]For all the muthafuckin runaways out there
[Master P talking]My ancestor Kunta Kinte saidWe come over to this bitch smiling on a banana boat(And they fucked our bitches and raped them)They never told us what the fuck we came over here for(Call us jiggaboos)And did deals with the Indians(Wild Coyotes)Ain't no fuckin body ever did no deals with no black folks
[Chorus] x 4We run away slaves(Run nigga run)They say we free then put guns to our head
[Master P]Now the cops try to arrest me and these bitches wanna test meMy ??? scream P don't let the master get the best of meThe game got me crazy, I'm fucked up I can't sleepThey put dope on boats and planes and did deals with the enemyThat's us, some say in God we fuckin trustThe slavery's fuckin over but the world is messed upBlack on black crime, either you poor or you blindLife is a welfare line and the homies they doin timeSome niggas they switch for a lighter sentence or they switchThe ghetto is a bitch, niggas live to get richThen they slam my fuckin dreams like b-ballKillin chickens and pigs, just to feed the white hogsNo houses, no meals, no seven acresPut us in the projects put us on dope and playa hate usNow lady heroin steady gettin moneyMs. Cocoa leaf and weed, damn they gettin bluntedAnd my homies steady dyin, mothers steady cryinI'm walkin the straight line keepin my people off the grindProbation and parole, niggaz in four doorsThis ain't for the radio but you run away poor folks
[Chorus] x 4
[Master P talking]For all the muthafuckin runaways out there
