Tekst piosenki "Escape from the Killing Fields"

Escape from the Killing Fields

Here we go
I'm movin' off death row
Ya gotta keep up hops
Ya can't be slow
Cuse their towers are high
They got the hype gaats
Check the perimeters good
Read the maps
It's night
They might not see us
Cuse if they catch us out there
They'll bleed us
Shoot us kill us
Dump us in a dark ditch
Clean it up call it a gang hit
I gotta make my move
Cause I'm a renegade
I recognize
when mind techniques
Are being played
It's a plot they use
To keep down another
Here comes another
Brainwashed brother

Shut up do you know
How dumb you sound?
That mentality
What keeps my people down
No one wants to
Live in an urban war
You live there cause
Your parents were poor
They live there because
Theirs were also
Get yourself together
Hit the gates bro!

CHORUS
Ya gotta get out!
Ya gotta get out! Why?
Ya gotta get out!
Ya gotta get out! Why?
Ya gotta get out!
Ya gotta get out! Why?
Cause the fields
Are where you die!

Escape from
The killing fields
You try to keep us
Running and running faster
But I ain't runnin' from ya
I'm runnin' at ya
and my posse's thick
About a mil strong
Too late to make up now
Cause it's on
I'm the one that's got ya
In constant fear
I'm the nigga
You shoulda killed last yeaar
But you played yourself
You let me gain wealth
Now I can change the wy
The cards are dealt
I've schooled my homeboys
Made 'em all understand
The tricks nd twists
Inflicted on the Black man
How ya make me think
to be down
I gotta stay around
Down in the motherfuckin'
Battleground
There'll never be any good
Schools in the hood
There'll never be any cops
That are any good
The hospital is a great place
To go to die
Real estate's cheap
Let me tell ya why?
The man's got a
Sure fire system
A economic prison!

CHORUS

Escape from
The killing fields!

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Shut Up, Be Happy	The Girl Tried to Kill Me
The Hunted Child	The Iceberg
You Played Yourself	409
6'n the mornin'	I Love Ladies
Intro (Rhyme Pays)	Make It Funky
Pain	Sex
Somebody Gotta Do It (Pimpin' Ain't Easy!!!)	Squeeze the Trigger
Drama	Grand Larceny
Heartbeat	High Rollers
I'm Your Pusher	Personal
Power	Radio Suckers
Freedom of Speech	Hit the Deck
Lethal Weapon	Peel Their Caps Back
Shut Up, Be Happy	The Girl Tried to Kill Me
The Hunted Child	The Iceberg
This One's for Me	You Played Yourself
Bitches 2	Body Count
Ed	Escape from the Killing Fields
First Impression	Fly By
Fried Chicken	Lifestyles of the Rich and Infamous
Mic Contract	Midnight
Mind Over Matter	New Jack Hustler
O.G. Original Gangster	Prepared to Die
Pulse of the Rhyme	Straight Up Nigga
The House	The Tower
Ziplock	99 Problems
Depths of Hell	G Style
Gotta Lotta Love	Home Invasion
I Ain't New Ta This	Ice M.F. T
It's On	Message To The Soldier
That's How I'm Livin	Cramp Your Style
Dear Homie	Forced to Do Dirt
How Does it Feel	I Must Stand
Inside of a Gangsta	Make the Loot Loop
Pimp Anthem	Rap Games Hijacked
Return of the Real	The 5th
The Lane	They Want Me Back In
Where the Shit Goes Down	7th Deadly Sin (Intro)
Always Wanted To Be A Ho	Check Your Game
Check Your Heart	CJ Mac Interlude
Common Sense	Don't Hate The Playa
Eye Of The Storm	Fuck It
Get Your Moneyman	God Forgive Me
Ice's Exodus	NY, NY
Retaliation	Sondoobiest Interlude
Threat Interlude	Valuable Game
Colors	Ricochet
Somebody Gotta Do It

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