Dr Dre 100 Miles And Running lyrics

You don`t really think you`re gonna get away, do you?
We haven`t spotted them yet -
But they`re somewhere in the immediate vicinity.
A 100 Miles and Runnin`.
MC Ren, I hold the gun and
You want me to kill a mutherfucker and it`s done in.
Since I`m stereotyped to kill and destruct -
Is one of the main reasons I don`t give a fuck.
Chances are usually not good
`Cause I freeze with my hands on a hot hood.
And gettin` jacked by the you-know-who.
When in a black and white the capacity is two.
We`re not alone, we`re three more brothers, I mean street-brothers.
Now wearin` my dyes, `cause I`m not stupid, mutherfuckers.
They`re out to take our heads for what we said in the past.
Point blank - They can kizz my black azz.
I didn`t stutter when I said ``Fuck Tha Police``.
`Cause it`s hard for a nigga to get peace.
Now it`s broken and can`t be fixed.
`Cause police and little black niggers don`t mix so
Now I`m creepin` through the fall.
Runnin` like a team. Well, see, I might have slayed y`all.
So for now pack the gun and
Hold it in the air.
`Cause MC Ren has a 100 Miles of Runnin`...

Into this news. Four fugitives are on the run.
FBI sources tell us that the four are headed
100 miles to their homebase, Compton.

Lend me a mutherfuckin` ear.
So I can tell you why...

Runnin` with my brothers, headed for the homebase.
With a steady pace on the face that just we raced.
The road ahead goes on and on.
The shit is gettin` longer than the mutherfuckin` marathon.
Runnin` on but never runnin` out.
Stayin` wired and if I get tired, I can still try out.
Hitchh