| Aight.
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| It went down like this
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| A day just like today
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| Just… doing my thing, you know?
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| Look before you leap, walk before you run
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| Run from anything that threatens peaceful existence
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| Look before you leap, walk before you run
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| Run as far as you can until you reach a safe distance
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| We’ve been running from day one
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| Never even thought to ask why or what from
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| Only taught to run, only taught to run
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| Only taught to run, only taught to run
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| I learned how to walk at age one
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| And wasn’t satified until I learned how to run
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| At age eighteen I didn’t want to run
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| But I had to run from the shots fired by a gun
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| Fourty-eight hours, two cycles of the sun
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| I couldn’t run from the shock that paralyzed my tongue
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| It made not want to speak a word to anyone
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| Felt like the breath had been stolen from my lungs
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| Who would’ve told my mother that she lost her youngest son
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| Tears in her eyes standing there feeling stunned
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| To hear that her baby fell victim to a gun
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| Playing basketball outside having fun
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| It’s sad but it happens all the time where I’m from
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| So I grew up thinking I’d never reach twenty-one
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| It’s sad but it happens all the time where I’m from
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| But I’m still here, cause I learned how to run
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| My inner city people
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| Put your hands up if you’re feeling me
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| I’m not alone running from fear of cops killing me
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| Running from utilities, running from responsibilities
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| Running from flashbacks and memories
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| It’s funny how we run into the arms of strong women
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| Run away when its time to talk about committment
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| I’ve seen women, run away from Mr. Right
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| Then turn around and say that there ain’t no good men in sight
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| Even thugs run when the streets turn into hell
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| Some run to the cops cause its safer in a cell
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| Some cats used to run the streets and act fool
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| Got robbed and didn’t run but they had to run their jewels
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| Some used to run shit on basketball courts
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| They got kids now running from child support
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| It’s sad but it happens all the time where I’m from
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| Sometimes I wish that we never learned how to run |