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- Shug - Run From the Undercover Lyrics
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- 7 units, black male suspect, height five-nine
- Approximately one hundred and sixty-five to one hundred and seventy pounds
- With short hair, beard, last seen wearing black jeans, black shirt, black boots
- Also known as MC Shug, suspect armed and dangerous
- SUSPECT ARMED AND DANGEROUS~!
- [Shug]
- Gotta shoot my way up out this motherfucker should I hear the cops comin
- I better start runnin
- They ran out of shells, the clip's loaded
- I hit two of them pigs, buck buck, try to jack me now fool
- Down the nearest the backstreet, damn I'm on feet
- Watchin every car, cause the punks tryin to creep
- Western Hills, oh Western Hills here I come
- Runnin from the undercover cop ain't no fun
- Crooked-ass cops just shootin up shit like it ain't no thang
- Tryin to start up the gangbang
- In my hood ain't no fuckin set trippin
- Niggaz do the bleedin, cops do the crip-plin
- You mother-fuckers dare shoot my cousin in the back
- Killed him on the spot pig~!
- It's open prey on the black head
- Shoot 'til the black's dead
- [Chorus]
- Run, better run little brother, they killin off our color
- Run from the undercover
- Run, better run little brother
- Here comes the undercover, run from the undercover
- {*police radio - can't be transcribed*}
- [Shug]
- Fuck I see a light
- Better duck behind a bush, and stay outta fuckin sight
- Now we gon' ride, the coast is clear
- Let me get the fuck up outta here
- Wasn't long before I get to 36 and Campbell
- That's a motherfuckin gamble (SHIT~!)
- Damn I hear shots
- It's the God damn cops, shootin up my block
- Motherfuckin cops ain't no good
- I guess they want to be pigs in the hood
- They want me dead
- Shug is the nigga in the God damn, hear what I said
- They must be shootin bombs
- Got the whole block lit up, like fuckin Vietnam
- Raidin the house of a black lady
- She ain't got no drugs, just her and her baby
- They lookin for her son
- Run little brother run little brother run
- [Chorus] - repeat 2X
- [Shug]
- FUCK YOU MOTHERFUCKERS~! That's what I'm yellin out
- Cause they gettin too close to my house
- And got no warrants, but still breakin in, shit
- Ain't, that, a bitch!
- My whole family's home
- They wanna kill the lil' black boy, before he gets grown
- I shoot through the back way
- Gotta bam on the door, left my keys home that day
- Moms opened up
- Cryin like a motherfucker, damn, I can't get stuck
- Moms they after me
- Cause I'm a nightstalker with white hoes on the stroll
- Cause I'm the mack
- Teachin little black kids, how to kick facts
- Damn I hear 'em comin
- Fin' to break down the door, y'all start runnin
- I'ma hold 'em off for a second
- I only got one weapon
- My little brother yellin out PACK COME
- Let 'em kill me, run little brother run
- [Chorus] - repeat 2X
- {*police radio to end*}
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