Run Away Slaves Lyrics
| Song | Run Away Slaves |
| Artist | Tru |
| Album | Da Crime Family |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Master P | |
| Look at the little porch monkeys, fuckin jiggaboo | |
| [master p talking] | |
| My ancestor kunta kinte said | |
| We 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 4 | |
| We 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 me | |
| My ??? scream p don't let the master get the best of me | |
| The game got me crazy, i'm fucked up i can't sleep | |
| They put dope on boats and planes and did deals with the enemy | |
| That's us, some say in god we fuckin trust | |
| The slavery's fuckin over but the world is messed up | |
| Black on black crime, either you poor or you blind | |
| Life is a welfare line and the homies they doin time | |
| Some niggas they switch for a lighter sentence or they switch | |
| The ghetto is a bitch, niggas live to get rich | |
| Then they slam my fuckin dreams like b-ball | |
| Killin chickens and pigs, just to feed the white hogs | |
| No houses, no meals, no seven acres | |
| Put us in the projects put us on dope and playa hate us | |
| Now lady heroin steady gettin money | |
| Ms. cocoa leaf and weed, damn they gettin blunted | |
| And my homies steady dyin, mothers steady cryin | |
| I'm walkin the straight line keepin my people off the grind | |
| Probation and parole, niggaz in four doors | |
| This ain't for the radio but you run away poor folks | |
| [chorus] x 4 | |
| [master p talking] | |
| For all the muthafuckin runaways out there | |
| I mean all us niggas that been incarcerated by technology | |
| By life, by the judicial system, (run nigga run) | |
| By the white folks or even the black folks that think they white | |
| (even the haters) | |
| Martin luther king was a run away slave | |
| Jesse jackson a run away slave | |
| Malcom x, he was a run away slave | |
| Mohammed, run away slave | |
| Farrakhan, run away slave | |
| Muthafuckin no limit, we run away's (me master p) | |
| From the whole record industry | |
| Cause we ain't bout havin 15 percent (i'm a runaway nigga) | |
| We bout havin 100 (i'm about my paper) | |
| We bout teachin other niggas how to get theirs | |
| Cause we gon get ours (you got to) | |
| Y'all get yours, stop hatin | |
| Break away nigga (the media) | |
| The chains is still there (y'all can't stop us) | |
| And this mothafuckin black on black crime (yeah nigga) | |
| It gotta stop (yeah nigga) | |
| Run away slaves | |
| That's just what they want us to do (but we gon go to college) | |
| Nigga be all you can be if you a soldier | |
| (we gon be doctors, we gon bepresident) | |
| No limit army nigga (no limit motha fuckin sports) | |
| (we gon be rap stars) | |
| We run away slaves nigga (maurice collins) | |
| Takin over, we bringin our mothafuckin athletes home | |
| (leland hardy, runaway slave boy) | |
| And we keepin it real, we keepin it treal | |
| (sylvester scott, edward hawkins) | |
| No limit, run away slaves (lawyers, politicians) | |
| That's what we bout, keepin it treal, politickin nigga | |
| (that's what i'm talkin bout) | |
| Black publications (doin what we gotta do) | |
| No more probation and parole (no more hoes) | |
| Colored folks stickin together nigga | |
| (i got the car door open nigga get in) |
| zuo ci : Master P | |
| Look at the little porch monkeys, fuckin jiggaboo | |
| master p talking | |
| My ancestor kunta kinte said | |
| We 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 4 | |
| We 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 me | |
| My ??? scream p don' t let the master get the best of me | |
| The game got me crazy, i' m fucked up i can' t sleep | |
| They put dope on boats and planes and did deals with the enemy | |
| That' s us, some say in god we fuckin trust | |
| The slavery' s fuckin over but the world is messed up | |
| Black on black crime, either you poor or you blind | |
| Life is a welfare line and the homies they doin time | |
| Some niggas they switch for a lighter sentence or they switch | |
| The ghetto is a bitch, niggas live to get rich | |
| Then they slam my fuckin dreams like bball | |
| Killin chickens and pigs, just to feed the white hogs | |
| No houses, no meals, no seven acres | |
| Put us in the projects put us on dope and playa hate us | |
| Now lady heroin steady gettin money | |
| Ms. cocoa leaf and weed, damn they gettin blunted | |
| And my homies steady dyin, mothers steady cryin | |
| I' m walkin the straight line keepin my people off the grind | |
| Probation and parole, niggaz in four doors | |
| This ain' t for the radio but you run away poor folks | |
| chorus x 4 | |
| master p talking | |
| For all the muthafuckin runaways out there | |
| I mean all us niggas that been incarcerated by technology | |
| By life, by the judicial system, run nigga run | |
| By the white folks or even the black folks that think they white | |
| even the haters | |
| Martin luther king was a run away slave | |
| Jesse jackson a run away slave | |
| Malcom x, he was a run away slave | |
| Mohammed, run away slave | |
| Farrakhan, run away slave | |
| Muthafuckin no limit, we run away' s me master p | |
| From the whole record industry | |
| Cause we ain' t bout havin 15 percent i' m a runaway nigga | |
| We bout havin 100 i' m about my paper | |
| We bout teachin other niggas how to get theirs | |
| Cause we gon get ours you got to | |
| Y' all get yours, stop hatin | |
| Break away nigga the media | |
| The chains is still there y' all can' t stop us | |
| And this mothafuckin black on black crime yeah nigga | |
| It gotta stop yeah nigga | |
| Run away slaves | |
| That' s just what they want us to do but we gon go to college | |
| Nigga be all you can be if you a soldier | |
| we gon be doctors, we gon bepresident | |
| No limit army nigga no limit motha fuckin sports | |
| we gon be rap stars | |
| We run away slaves nigga maurice collins | |
| Takin over, we bringin our mothafuckin athletes home | |
| leland hardy, runaway slave boy | |
| And we keepin it real, we keepin it treal | |
| sylvester scott, edward hawkins | |
| No limit, run away slaves lawyers, politicians | |
| That' s what we bout, keepin it treal, politickin nigga | |
| that' s what i' m talkin bout | |
| Black publications doin what we gotta do | |
| No more probation and parole no more hoes | |
| Colored folks stickin together nigga | |
| i got the car door open nigga get in |
| zuò cí : Master P | |
| Look at the little porch monkeys, fuckin jiggaboo | |
| master p talking | |
| My ancestor kunta kinte said | |
| We 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 4 | |
| We 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 me | |
| My ??? scream p don' t let the master get the best of me | |
| The game got me crazy, i' m fucked up i can' t sleep | |
| They put dope on boats and planes and did deals with the enemy | |
| That' s us, some say in god we fuckin trust | |
| The slavery' s fuckin over but the world is messed up | |
| Black on black crime, either you poor or you blind | |
| Life is a welfare line and the homies they doin time | |
| Some niggas they switch for a lighter sentence or they switch | |
| The ghetto is a bitch, niggas live to get rich | |
| Then they slam my fuckin dreams like bball | |
| Killin chickens and pigs, just to feed the white hogs | |
| No houses, no meals, no seven acres | |
| Put us in the projects put us on dope and playa hate us | |
| Now lady heroin steady gettin money | |
| Ms. cocoa leaf and weed, damn they gettin blunted | |
| And my homies steady dyin, mothers steady cryin | |
| I' m walkin the straight line keepin my people off the grind | |
| Probation and parole, niggaz in four doors | |
| This ain' t for the radio but you run away poor folks | |
| chorus x 4 | |
| master p talking | |
| For all the muthafuckin runaways out there | |
| I mean all us niggas that been incarcerated by technology | |
| By life, by the judicial system, run nigga run | |
| By the white folks or even the black folks that think they white | |
| even the haters | |
| Martin luther king was a run away slave | |
| Jesse jackson a run away slave | |
| Malcom x, he was a run away slave | |
| Mohammed, run away slave | |
| Farrakhan, run away slave | |
| Muthafuckin no limit, we run away' s me master p | |
| From the whole record industry | |
| Cause we ain' t bout havin 15 percent i' m a runaway nigga | |
| We bout havin 100 i' m about my paper | |
| We bout teachin other niggas how to get theirs | |
| Cause we gon get ours you got to | |
| Y' all get yours, stop hatin | |
| Break away nigga the media | |
| The chains is still there y' all can' t stop us | |
| And this mothafuckin black on black crime yeah nigga | |
| It gotta stop yeah nigga | |
| Run away slaves | |
| That' s just what they want us to do but we gon go to college | |
| Nigga be all you can be if you a soldier | |
| we gon be doctors, we gon bepresident | |
| No limit army nigga no limit motha fuckin sports | |
| we gon be rap stars | |
| We run away slaves nigga maurice collins | |
| Takin over, we bringin our mothafuckin athletes home | |
| leland hardy, runaway slave boy | |
| And we keepin it real, we keepin it treal | |
| sylvester scott, edward hawkins | |
| No limit, run away slaves lawyers, politicians | |
| That' s what we bout, keepin it treal, politickin nigga | |
| that' s what i' m talkin bout | |
| Black publications doin what we gotta do | |
| No more probation and parole no more hoes | |
| Colored folks stickin together nigga | |
| i got the car door open nigga get in |
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