Слова:
Run Kid Run Wake Up Get Up

the ones We are the ones to blame So Wake Up! Now it's time, this is all we have This is the sound of revolution So Get Up! Get Up! To the tune of the

are the ones We are the ones to blame So Wake Up! Now it's time, this is all we have This is the sound of revolution So Get Up! Get Up! To the tune of

blood Naked bitches, dead nigga's ghost, Feds with toast Knockin' my door down sweat poor down my body Roast from the heat so I soak my sheets Wake up

It's a hell up in Harlem, fuck it, another day Another dollar, wake up, to the barking from the rottweilers Pull the collars, make 'em sit for the godfather

coat A ziploc bag, a pelican bone A perfect, stupid, cardboard reject Overfed, electric comatose Riding in the air, invisible socks A broken blanket, flaming sawdust Waking up

cairns] Can't run, can't hide I will kill you You can't run, I'm gonna get you Can't hide, I'm gonna find you Can't run, I'm gonna kill you You can't

's right) Like I'm daydreaming Daydreaming in love with you Soon as I wake up I'mma do Think about one thing we could do Said maybe a weekend rendezvous I meant you Run

I like togetherness, can we all get along? Can we all, get in my car and talk about it in the morn' And make decisions when wake up and yawn Come on

I never had dreams of being a rapper (rapper) like I didn?t write raps up in all of my classes like I never used to run away into the blackness now lets