100 Miles And Runnin'

(album: 100 Miles And Runnin' - 1990)

[Intro:]

And why do we call ourself 'Niggaz 4 Life'.
'Cause if we die we still gon' be some dead niggas.

"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."

[MC Ren]
A 100 Miles and Running.
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 getting 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 wearing 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 creeping through the fall.
Running 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 Running...

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

[Eazy E]
Lend me a mutherfucking ear.
So I can tell you why...

[Dr. Dre]
Running 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 getting longer than the mutherfucking marathon.
Running on but never running out.
Staying wired and if I get tired, I can still try out.
Hitchhiking if that's what it gotta do.
But nobody's picking up a Nigga Witta Attitude.
Confused...
Yo, but Dre's a nigga with nuthing to lose.
One of the few who's been accused and abused
Of the crime of poisoning young minds.
But you don't know shit til you been in my shoes.
And Dre is back from the C-P-T.
Dropping some shit that's D-O-P-E.
So fuck the P-O-L-I-C-E!
And any mutherfucker that disagrees.
Stuck and running hard, hauling ass.
'Cause I'm a nigga known for having a notorious past.
My mind was slick my temper was too quick.
Now the FBI's all over my dick.

[Eazy E]
Got us tick and running just to find the gun that started the clock.
That's when the E jumped off the starting block.
A 100 Miles from home and ,yo, it's a long stretch.
A little sprinting mutherfucker that they won't catch.
Yeah, back to Compton again.
Yo, it's either that or the Federal pen.
'Cause niggas been running since beginning of time.
Taking a minute to tell you what's on my mutherfucking mind.
Running like I just don't care.
Compton's 50 miles but , yo, I'mma get there.
Arching my back and on a straight rough.
Just like Carl Lewis I'm balling the fuck out.
From city to city I'm a menace as I pass by.
Ripping up shit just so you can remember I'm
A straight up nigga that's done in, gunning and coming
Straight at yo ass.
A 100 Miles and Running...

[Interlude:]

This one goes out to the four brothers from Compton.
You're almost there, but the FBI has a little message for you:
"Nowhere to run to, baby. Nowhere to hide."
Good luck brothers.

[MC Ren]
Running like a nigga I hate to lose.
Show me on the news but I hate to be abused.
I know it was a set-up.
So now I'm gonna get up.
Even if the FBI wants me to shut up.
But I've got 10 000 niggas strong.
They got everybody singing my "Fuck Tha Police" song.
And while they treat my group like dirt,
Their whole fucking family is wearing our T-shirts.
So I'mma run til I can't run no more.
'Cause it's time for MC Ren to settle the score.
I got a urge to kick down doors.
At my grave like a slave even if the Ren calls.

[Dr. Dre]
Clouds are dark and brothers are hiding.
Dick-trickling at the sunny mutherfucker's are riding.
Started with five and, yo, one couldn't take it.
So now there's four 'cause the fifth couldn't make it.
The number's even now I'm leaving.
We're never getting took by a bitch with a weave in.
Her and the troops are right behind me.
But they're so fucking stupid, they'll never find me.

[Eazy E]
One more mile to go through the dark streets.
Running like a mutherfucker on my own two feet.
But you know I never stumble or lag last.
I'm almost home so I better haul ass.
Tearing up everything in sight.
It's a little crazy mutherfucker dodging the searchlight.
Now that chase, the shit, is done and
Four mutherfuckers going crazy with
A 100 Miles of Runnin'!

[Outro:]

Stop! Stop! Stop! Stop!
Surprise, niggas