Текст (слова) песни: Tru - Run Away Slaves

[voice in background]

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)

Aint 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 dont let the master get the best of me

The game got me crazy, Im fucked up I cant sleep

They put dope on boats and planes and did deals with the enemy

Thats us, some say in God we fuckin trust

The slaverys 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

Im walkin the straight line keepin my people off the grind

Probation and parole, niggaz in four doors

This aint 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 aways (me master p)

From the whole record industry

Cause we aint bout havin 15 percent (Im a runaway nigga)

We bout havin 100 (Im about my paper)

We bout teachin other niggas how to get theirs

Cause we gon get ours (you got to)

Yall get yours, stop hatin

Break away nigga (the media)

The chains is still there (yall cant stop us)

And this mothafuckin black on black crime (yeah nigga)

It gotta stop (yeah nigga)

Run away slaves

Thats 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)

Thats what we bout, keepin it treal, politickin nigga

(thats what Im 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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Меню » Главная » Музыка » Правила » В избранное	Музыка RU: 0-9 А Б В Г Д Е Ж З И К Л М Н О П Р С Т У Ф Х Ц Ч Ш Щ Э Ю Я EN: A B C D E F G H I J K L M N O P Q R S T U V W X Y Z Текст (слова) песни: Tru - Run Away Slaves [voice in background] 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) Aint 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 dont let the master get the best of me The game got me crazy, Im fucked up I cant sleep They put dope on boats and planes and did deals with the enemy Thats us, some say in God we fuckin trust The slaverys 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 Im walkin the straight line keepin my people off the grind Probation and parole, niggaz in four doors This aint 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 aways (me master p) From the whole record industry Cause we aint bout havin 15 percent (Im a runaway nigga) We bout havin 100 (Im about my paper) We bout teachin other niggas how to get theirs Cause we gon get ours (you got to) Yall get yours, stop hatin Break away nigga (the media) The chains is still there (yall cant stop us) And this mothafuckin black on black crime (yeah nigga) It gotta stop (yeah nigga) Run away slaves Thats 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) Thats what we bout, keepin it treal, politickin nigga (thats what Im 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) Нравится песня? Расскажи о ней друзьям: Прямая ссылка на текст песни Run Away Slaves: http://musworld.ru/music/eng/119/1/8882.html Все тексты песен: Tru » Tru - The Lord Is Testin` Me » Tru - The Lord Is Testin` Me » Tru - Another Day, Another Dollar » Tru - Final Ride » Tru - No Limit Soldiers » Tru - Last Dance » Tru - Run Away Slaves » Tru - I Aint Gon Out Like That » Tru - Don`t Fuck With TRU » Tru - It`s My Time » Tru - Bounce » Tru - Little Slut » Tru - Fuck That Shit » Tru - I Dont Want You No More » Tru - Dont Judge Me » Tru - Watch Your Ass (Bonus) » Tru - West Coast Bad Boyz II » Tru - Livin` Like A Hustler » Tru - The Ghetto Is A Struggle » Tru - I`m the Funkiest Рекомендуем скачать: » Шухрат Хусаинов - Он был книжный капитан из историй... » Шухрат Хусаинов - На скверов осенний пожар... » Шухрат Хусаинов - Вовсе было незачем лгать себе под праздники... » Шумов Василий [Центр] - Горизонтальные люди » Шухрат Хусаинов - Мне было восемнадцать » Шамиль Абряров - Если встать под небом » Шухрат Хусаинов - О, этот вечер напоен ядом... » Шystein Sunde - Super SS Rally GT Fastback Hardtop Sprint » Шухрат Хусаинов - Почти что романс » Шамиль Абряров - Если встать под небом » Шура - Отшумели летние дожди » Шухрат Хусаинов - Песенка Карлсона » Шапиро Александр - Алёнушка » Шелег Михаил - МОСКВИЧКА » Шапиро Александр - Свидание » Шухрат Хусаинов - На далёкой, на таёжной реке... » Шапиро Александр - Играй,моя гитара » Шумов Василий [Центр] - Формула один » Шухрат Хусаинов - Это все Вам... » Шамиль Абряров - Колыбельная
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