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Harriet Tubman

 

Harriet Tubman


Runaway lave
Like a runaway slave, ayy

Like a runaway slave
Better run or you get hung
I done walked 'way from some things
I'm a walk off with my son
I just walked off with my son
On top of that he one
I don't talk I got a gun
If we fall off, bitch, we done
Can't fall off, I got funds
I fall off then I'm done
Had to run away from my girl
She ran up out of trust
I done ran up out of love
I done ran up out of love
You said you had enough
So I went out to the club
Can't drink 'cause I'm too young
But today I'm getting drunk
So motherfucking tired
Been running all my life
Oh, I've been running all my life
Running all my life
Harriet Tubman, I've been running all my life, ayy
I'm standing at the stretch line
Kunta Kinte, all my life, I had the fire
In the projects, all my life, I had to grind
Young nigga had to hustle to survive
Remember I was underground
Now everybody on my line
Put the hood on TV
Every day I'm on the rise
I done rescued all my niggas
You ain't gotta slang that iron
They changed on a nigga
So I left they ass behind

Feel like Harriet Tubman
I ain't stop, I kept running, they was acting funny
I said the money train coming, I feel like Harriet Tubman
I was posted on the Ugly, I was caught in tracks
Came back with some money

Tryna do me like I'm Emmett Till
Running like a fugitive
Jamestown, Virginia, slavery started and it's still is
2019 when we free after 400 years
I done got heartless
Attitude, cognitive
Street took my conscience
Been so long I shed a tear
Blood, sweat in my vent
Everything in the vent
I'm a need bloodshed
Look at mama shed a tear
You don't care 'bout how I feel
What it took to get right here
Aye, a lot of sacrifices here
Still I had to fight out here
Haitian revolutionary, but my lady France
Standing at the stretch line barefoot
I feel like Toussaint, I feel like [?]
I'm standing at the stretch line barefoot
They gave my dawg a long sentence, hit him with the textbook
Hit him with the textbook, he can't even read
[?] never gonna sin [?]
The society corrupted we going through modernized slavery
Sell a black male to a plantation
Like a slave master sell a black male to a plantation
Bust a lick, right on Plantation
Double back, hit a lick right on Plantation
What happened to salvation?
Sniper Gang, I'm tryna build a foundation
And I'm running like I'm Harriet Tubman
I'm running like I'm Harriet Tubman
Yea, I'm running like I'm Harriet Tubman
I'm running like I'm Harriet Tubman
Running like I'm Harriet Tubman
Running like I'm Harriet Tubman
Running like I'm Harriet Tubman
Running like I'm Harriet Tubman
Running like I'm Jesse James
Like I'm tryna get away
Running like a runaway slave
I just want to runaway
Ain't never ran before, so what's gonna make me run today?
I just want to fly
I just want to fly away, I just want to fly
I just want to fly away-ay
I just want to fly
I just want to fly away-ay
I just want to fly

Feel like Harriet Tubman
I ain't stop, I kept running, they was acting funny
I said the money train coming, I feel like Harriet Tubman
I was posted on the Ugly, I was caught in tracks
Came back with some money
Feel like Harriet Tubman
I ain't stop, I kept running, they was acting funny
I said the money train coming, I feel like Harriet Tubman
I was posted on the Ugly, I was caught in tracks
Came back with some money

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