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- N.W.A - 100 Miles and Running Lyrics
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- 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 and
- You want me to kill a mutherf**ker and it's done in.
- Since I'm stereotyped to kill and destruct -
- Is one of the main reasons I don't give a f**k.
- 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, mutherf**kers.
- 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 'F**k 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 and
- Hold 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 headed
- 100 miles to their homebase, Compton.
- Lend me a mutherf**kin' 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 mutherf**kin' 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 f**k the P - O - L - I - C - E!
- And any mutherf**ker 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.
- Got us tick and runnin' just to find the gun that started the
- clock.
- That's when the E jumped off the startin' block.
- A 100 Miles from home and ,yo, it's a long stretch.
- A little sprintin' mutherf**ker that they won't catch.
- Yeah, back to Compton again.
- Yo, it's either that or the Federal pen.
- 'Cause niggas been runnin' since beginning of time.
- Takin' a minute to tell you what's on my mutherf**kin' mind.
- Runnin' like I just don't care.
- Compton's 50 miles but , yo, I'mma get there.
- Archin' my back and on a straight rough.
- Just like Carl Lewis I'm ballin' the f**k out.
- From city to city I'm a menace as I pass by.
- Rippin' up shit just so you can remember I'm
- A straight up nigga that's done in, gunnin' and comin'
- Straight at yo ass.
- A 100 Miles and Runnin'...
- This one goes out to the four brothers from Compton.
- You're almost there, but the FBI has a little message for you:
- 'Nowhere to run to, baby. Nowhere to hide.'
- Good luck brothers.
- Runnin' like a nigga I hate to lose.
- Show me on the news but I hate to be abused.
- I know it was a set-up.
- So now I'm gonna get up.
- Even if the FBI wants me to shut up.
- But I've got 10 000 niggas strong.
- They got everybody singin' my 'F**k Tha Police' song.
- And while they treat my group like dirt,
- Their whole f**kin' family is wearin' our T-shirts.
- So I'mma run til I can't run no more.
- 'Cause it's time for MC Ren to settle the score.
- I got a urge to kick down doors.
- At my grave like a slave even if the Ren calls.
- Clouds are dark and brothers are hidin'.
- Dick-tricklin' at the sunny mutherf**ker's are ridin'.
- Started with five and, yo, one couldn't take it.
- So now there's four 'cause the fifth couldn't make it.
- The number's even - now I'm leavin'.
- We're never gettin' took by a bitch with a weave in.
- Her and the troops are right behind me.
- But they're so f**kin' stupid, they'll never find me.
- One more mile to go through the dark streets.
- Runnin' like a mutherf**ker on my own two feet.
- But you know I never stumble or lag last.
- I'm almost home so I better haul ass.
- Tearin' up everything in sight.
- It's a little crazy mutherf**ker dodging the searchlight.
- Now that chase, the shit, is done and
- Four mutherf**kers goin' crazy with
- A 100 Miles of Runnin'!
- Stop! Stop! Stop! Stop!
- Surprise, niggas!
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