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Ice-T - Текст песни Escape From The Killing Fields
Escape the killing fields
 Escape the killing fields
 Escape the killing fields
 Escape the killing fields
 Here we go
 I'm movin' off death row
 You gotta keep up hops
 You can't be slow
 'Cause their towers are high
 They got the hype gats
 Check the perimeters good
 Read the maps
 It's night
 They might not see us
 'Cause if they catch us out there
 They'll bleed us
 Shoot us, kill us
 Dump us in a dark ditch
 Clean it up, call it a gang hit
 I gotta make my move
 'Cause I'm a renegade
 I recognize
 When mind techniques
 Are being played
 It's a plot they use
 To keep down another
 Here comes another
 Brainwashed brother
 Shut up, do you know
 How dumb you sound?
 That mentality
 What keeps my people down
 Nobody wants to
 Live in an urban war
 You live there 'cause
 Your parents were poor
 They live there because
 Theirs were also
 Get yourself together
 Hit the gates bro
 You gotta get out
 You gotta get out, why?
 You gotta get out
 You gotta get out, why?
 You gotta get out
 You gotta get out, why?
 'Cause the fields
 Are where you die
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 Escape from the killing fields
 Escape from the killing fields
 Escape from the killing fields
 Escape from the killing fields
 You try to keep us
 Runnin' and runnin' faster
 But I ain't runnin' from ya
 I'm runnin' at ya
 And my posse's thick
 About a mil strong
 Too late to make up now
 'Cause it's on
 I'm the one that's got ya
 In constant fear
 I'm the nigga
 You shoulda killed last year
 But you played yourself
 You let me gain wealth
 Now I can change the way
 The cards are dealt
 I've schooled my homeboys
 Made 'em all understand
 The tricks and twists
 Inflicted on the black man
 How ya make me think
 To be down
 I gotta stay around
 Down in the motherfuckin'
 Battleground
 There'll never be any good
 Schools in the hood
 There'll never be any cops
 That are any good
 The hospital is a great place
 To go to die
 Real estate's cheap
 Let me tell ya why?
 The man's got a
 Sure fire system
 An economic prison
 You gotta get out
 You gotta get out, why?
 You gotta get out
 You gotta get out, why?
 You gotta get out
 You gotta get out, why?
 'Cause the fields
 Are where you die
















