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i’m running fast
the whole precinct on my ass
no time to waste
i seek the shelter of a hidden space
ON THE RUN
I’M ON THE RUN
ON THE RUN
down the alley, through the shop
blocked in by some crooked cops
the only exit goes right through
time to bleed the boys in blue
the ghetto bird is zeroed in
time to kill some cops again
with power, force,
destructive might
just another saturday night
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