100 Miles And Running LyricsArtist: N.W.A.
Album: 100 Miles And Running
You don't really think you're gonna get away do you?We haven't spotted them yet
But they're somewhere in the immediate vicinity.
A 100 Miles and Runnin'.
MC Ren I hold the gun andYou want me to kill a mutherfucker and it's done in.
Since I'm stereotyped to kill and destructIs one of the main reasons I don't give a fuck.
Chances are usually not good'Cause I freeze with my hands on a hot hood.
And gettin' jacked by the you-know-who.When in a black and white the capacity is two.
We're not alone, we're three more brothers, I mean street-brothers.
Now wearin' my dyes, 'cause I'm not stupid, mutherfuckers.
They're out to take our heads for what we said in the past.
Point blank - They can kizz my black azz
I didn't stutter when I said "Fuck Tha Police".
'Cause it's hard for a nigga to get peace.
Now it's broken and can't be fixed.
'Cause police and little black niggers don't mix so
Now I'm creepin' through the fall.Runnin' like a team.
Well, see, I might have slayed y'all.
So for now pack the gun andHold it in the air.
'Cause MC Ren has a 100 Miles of Runnin'...Into this news.
Four fugitives are on the run.
FBI sources tell us that the four are headed100 miles to their homebase, Compton.
Lend me a mutherfuckin' ear.
So I can tell you why...Runnin' with my brothers, headed for the homebase.
With a steady pace on the face that just we raced.
The road ahead goes on and on.
The shit is gettin' longer than the mutherfuckin' marathon.
Runnin' on but never runnin' out.
Stayin' wired and if I get tired, I can still try out.
Hitchhikin' if that's what it gotta do.
But nobody's pickin' up a Nigga Witta Attitude.
Confused...Yo, but Dre's a nigga with nuthin' to lose.
One of the few who's been accused and abused
Of the crime of poisonin' young minds.
But you don't know shit til you been in my shoes.
And Dre is back from the C - P - D
Droppin' some shit that's D - O - P - E.So fuck the P - O - L - I - C - E!
And any mutherfucker that disagrees.
Stuck and runnin' hard, hauling ass.
'Cause I'm a nigga known for havin' a notorious past.
My mind was slick - my temper was too quick.
Now the FBI's all over my dick.
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