Run by Gerald Synik Mugwenhi Lyrics
[Verse:]
My only way out is the fire escape
My first mistake was bringing that reporter into my hideaway
She prob’ly cloned my mobile with a recorder
It was a burner
How else could they get the number they called up?
I hear the sound of boots already slamming on stairs
In something like 5 minutes, the agents are gon’ be here
Delete the files, leave no evidеnce of my skills
Been murdering beats for yеars, I got unlimited kills
And that’s the expertise they be needing in The Industry
Turn you into a slave, to poison your people lyrically
Out the window
Park on some Peter Parker ish
Prepared for this, studied the veins of this metropolis
I hear the door crashing, my feet hitting the tarmac
Running through the traffic and I’m signalling cars back
Sirens scream, it’s dark, the moon is full
Snatch a cab from a flea market I’m moving through
I see two agents from the corner of my eye
Move swiftly
If I’m caught, then I know I won't survive
It too hot
Until it cools down, I oughtta hide
Movin' in the shadows hoping to find a sympathiser
[Chorus:]
Run, run
They got me on the
Run, run
They got me on the run
Yo, they got me running for my life
Plus I’m outnumbered, imma need some cunning on my side
Run, run
They got me on the
Run, run
They got me on the run
Yo, they got me running for my life
Plus I’m outnumbered, imma need some cunning on my side
[Verse:]
They got my face on every screen they wanna sign me
A ridiculous reward for anybody who find me
All my usual spots, prob’ly under surveillance
The open mics, the jams, are infiltrated with agents
Should change my identity, I need to get some papers
But all the cash I had saved up is at the safehouse
I know some people who owe me a couple favours
Gave them verses for free and now I think it’s time they paid up
Round the corner, find the phone booth, dial the numbers
An unregistered line only known to undergrounders
I need an exit
These agents got me surrounded
My base has been infested I need to head out of town
The response is immediate, ‘tell me your location’
I’m like ‘Five Avenue, behind the radio station’
‘Stay on a low, we dispatching someone to get you’
Placed the phone on the hook and now I’m waiting for my rescue
[Chorus:]
Run, run
They got me on the
Run, run
They got me on the run
Yo, they got me running for my life
Plus I’m outnumbered, imma need some cunning on my side
Run, run
They got me on the
Run, run
They got me on the run
Yo, they got me running for my life
Plus I’m outnumbered, imma need some cunning on my side
[Outro:]
Just gotta lay low
They said they sending someone to get me in a second now
Alright
Yeah…
Yeah, I think that’s my ride over there
Let me check it out
My only way out is the fire escape
My first mistake was bringing that reporter into my hideaway
She prob’ly cloned my mobile with a recorder
It was a burner
How else could they get the number they called up?
I hear the sound of boots already slamming on stairs
In something like 5 minutes, the agents are gon’ be here
Delete the files, leave no evidеnce of my skills
Been murdering beats for yеars, I got unlimited kills
And that’s the expertise they be needing in The Industry
Turn you into a slave, to poison your people lyrically
Out the window
Park on some Peter Parker ish
Prepared for this, studied the veins of this metropolis
I hear the door crashing, my feet hitting the tarmac
Running through the traffic and I’m signalling cars back
Sirens scream, it’s dark, the moon is full
Snatch a cab from a flea market I’m moving through
I see two agents from the corner of my eye
Move swiftly
If I’m caught, then I know I won't survive
It too hot
Until it cools down, I oughtta hide
Movin' in the shadows hoping to find a sympathiser
[Chorus:]
Run, run
They got me on the
Run, run
They got me on the run
Yo, they got me running for my life
Plus I’m outnumbered, imma need some cunning on my side
Run, run
They got me on the
Run, run
They got me on the run
Yo, they got me running for my life
Plus I’m outnumbered, imma need some cunning on my side
[Verse:]
They got my face on every screen they wanna sign me
A ridiculous reward for anybody who find me
All my usual spots, prob’ly under surveillance
The open mics, the jams, are infiltrated with agents
Should change my identity, I need to get some papers
But all the cash I had saved up is at the safehouse
I know some people who owe me a couple favours
Gave them verses for free and now I think it’s time they paid up
Round the corner, find the phone booth, dial the numbers
An unregistered line only known to undergrounders
I need an exit
These agents got me surrounded
My base has been infested I need to head out of town
The response is immediate, ‘tell me your location’
I’m like ‘Five Avenue, behind the radio station’
‘Stay on a low, we dispatching someone to get you’
Placed the phone on the hook and now I’m waiting for my rescue
[Chorus:]
Run, run
They got me on the
Run, run
They got me on the run
Yo, they got me running for my life
Plus I’m outnumbered, imma need some cunning on my side
Run, run
They got me on the
Run, run
They got me on the run
Yo, they got me running for my life
Plus I’m outnumbered, imma need some cunning on my side
[Outro:]
Just gotta lay low
They said they sending someone to get me in a second now
Alright
Yeah…
Yeah, I think that’s my ride over there
Let me check it out