Lyrics:
seen you, not in the way I always do
It is all so hopeless; it is all so strange and hopeless
These fugitive moments that come without a single word
"Into this news. Four fugitives are on the run."
"FBI sources tell us that the four are headed"
"100 miles to their home base, Compton."
Lend me
Or fatal robberies in Red Hook where feds look
For fugitives to shoot cops, niggas layin' on roof tops
For his CREAM he stashed in a shoebox
But he was
steal my wireless
him ha fe run like a fugitive
Him ha fe run from detective
Samuel Thomas is the thief name
lie must a lead life of shame
Some a dem
smoke marijuana, you can't put them behind your walls
Because most of what you taught them to do is against most of your laws
We're all fugitives from
so I dropped
Feelin' a burst of pain
Got to my feet
Couldn't see nothin' but bloody blood
Now I'm a fugitive to be hunted like a murderer
Ran
smoke marijuana, you can't put them behind your walls
Because most of what you taught them to do is against most of your laws
We're all fugitives from
Senorita, don't get me wrong
I'm a lonely boy, long, long way from home
Another fugitive of heartbreak
I left it back in the States
So I'm here all
Tighten my shoelaces the fugitive running
In fear of a criminal past 'cause dem folks is coming
I've been wrongfully judged being from this environment
into fugitives
They run, they frightened, they hide from King Titan
Like a sniper when he's shootin' or a viper when he's bitin'
Here I am, tellin'
nights
Hang him from the balcony, drop twenty-five flights
A fugitive bass playin rap czar
Smoke the cigars, his prints on the strings of his guitar
fugitives spook black
With finesse in you, its the knowledge from way back
The prophet of the page don't eat right till it all cracks
Blackboy rappin' from
Matilda with me
No I don't want your sympathy
Fugitives say
that the streets aren't for dreaming now
Manslaughter dragnet
and the ghost that sells
but he got dough
Thug faces, fugitives runnin from court cases
Slugs shootin past for the love of drug paper
Queens cap peelers, soldiers, drug dealers
David Hinds
No time to linger
They'll point their finger
I'm like a fugitive 'cause they're after me yeah arh!
These exploitations
False accusations
a fugitive
Because I choose to live pro life
When it comes to mine my ruger 9's on cock
For all them haters with the scandolous plots
The red dot marks
Nature has some new plague
To run in our streets
History some new wrinkle
We are doomed to repeat
Fugitives at the bedroom door
Lovers pause
survive in rarified air where only few can live
Thoughts in my brain like that train in the fugitive
I pledge allegiance to the soul of the game
the woods
For the Clan's forthcomin'
I miss you in the game a court summons
And fugitives of rap caught runnin', y'all get locked up
E'rything was wack
to give me doom
They got me like mararararararara mmmmmrrrrrrrmmmmmmmm
I don't care who it is
I ain't stoppin' for helecopters I ain't no fugitive
Bonny
hard on the beat
Mama so pussy, my father was street
My brother a hooligan, he used to harbor a fugitive
He took them targets for me
Glizzy gon'
He was a fugitive with a pseudo name
Lost his mind in a hurricane
Coconut upside his head
People said he'd be better dead
Cause his glory days
winter
She is riding her bike
Like a fugitive of critical mass
She's on a hunger strike
For the ones who won't make it for dinner
She makes enough
like a fugitive, Harrison Ford
Slidin' in the Chevy now
The shit's gettin' heavy
But you know I can't choke so
I call my nigga Loc
Gotta find
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