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Intro: Luke
What you`re about to hear is basically on the minds of all young black men. The only way they figure they can get out of this run-down society, the only way to live, ... they consider theyself as fugitives. Verse 1: JT Money So what? I got a dark complexion and gold teeth Is that a reason to call the police? On a nigga that`s known to be a black sheep They wanna throw my ass in the back seat But a nigga can`t stand it The whole system`s underhanded; I`m looked at as a bandit So I go start a riot, but they gon` have to Bust a cap in my ass to keep me quiet `Cause I can`t be held down I`ma fight for my shit so that makes me jail-bound Here come the boys in blue to harass me But all them punk mah`fuckers can kiss my ass, see A nigga ain`t scared to do time I did it before; it`s all in the mind But I ain`t tryin` to go back And I`ma give all these motherfuckers hell, black `Cause that`s what they gave me And ain`t one bitch out there who can save me But before they take me, They gotta catch me. What the fuck that make me? A FUGITIVE. (2x) Verse 2: JT Money Here`s the truth about my youth and my childhood A buck wild and reckless, point blank and wild hood Always up to no good, I had big dreams Started movin` them thangs at age 16 Now I`m a young nigga sittin on G`s Only dealin` with O-Z`s and keys Every now and then I move a few quarters To niggas scowlin` at me, I`m givin` orders I never bag or flaunt, `cause I`m a cool youth Thinkin` of a plan that`s fool-proof Of how to increase my wealth Made up my mind, it`s time to go for self Now here`s somethin` that you never seen A young nigga run his own shit at age 17 A year later, I`m greater than the average nigga And my operation`s still gettin` bigger Of course I had to fly a few hits Now I got a rep; I`m runnin` from the feds Fuck `em! A nigga just can`t win They wanna see me rot in the state pen Huh. But I can`t see it, black! And I`ma haul ass like I`m runnin` track `Cause I know they gon` fry me So I move out of town, change my whole ID Better yet, change my look before they seize me Or a fool`l recognize me on TV But before they can take me, They gotta catch me. What the fuck that make me? A FUGITIVE. (3x)
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