Текст песни Zeb.roc.ski f Blade - On the Run
Zeb.roc.ski f Blade - On the Run слова песни
Climbed the fence, jumped the third railThe chase is on, they`re on my tailIn hot pursuit, tracking me downI sprayed my name on walls around townDressed in black with a cap and a hoodWith a bag full of pads and mics being persuedBy the authoritites. they`ll never catch me`Cause I`m too quick for them, they won`t find meI got an escape route planned for emergenciesAnd I escape with easeNobody knows what I look like `casue they neverSeen me in light, it`s just a figure that holds the micTight with a death grip, my style perfectedIts`s effective. City detectivesSearch for clues to identify the criminalI attack when it`s dark, I`m subliminalKnown to none, son of a gunA fugitive on the runKind of like a vampire, when it`s midnightI strike `cause the times is rightThe mood correct, the thoughts connectThe rhyme reflects the character born to wreck.The name`s all over the place on wals and trainsThe face you never seen still remainsA mystery, classified information and those thatKnow me respect the code.They`re following the trail of clues that I leftThe more I bomb the more they respect(Sampled and scratched repeatedly)(On the run)Wanted by the police for causing catastrophesCreating masterpiece after masterpiecePut toghether piece by piece before I releaseClear the way for the arrival of an emceeRipping through barbed wire, run and I never tireRaise the stakes higher, filled with fireLeave the train yard. Run through alley waysEnter a building via the fire escapeSit down relax, write a killer verseLeave my trademark, a ryme rehehearsedBefore you know it I`m gone like the wind, a phanotom`Cause that`s just the state my mind is inYou thought you had me trapped with nowhere to run toNowhere to turn, nowhere to hideSearch but you won`t find meProtected by the draskness, the wholeof the forece surroundes meI`m devious, quicker than the average manSlicker than them so I can escape without a planI know your strategy, your plans for catchingThe traps you gonna set, that`s a formalityFollow the guidelines, guard your propertyProtect your trains well or they`re gonna beSprayed with graffiti, you ain`t gonna beat meDefeat me, `cause you need me(Sampled and scratched repeatedly)(On the run)Roads are barricaded; demos are demonstratedTraps are penetrated, foes are terminattedThe power I generated from releasing a record undercoverIs phenomenal and it`s all rhyme related.You`re dealing with a ghost you couldn`t catrchYou got me on the run `cause I smashed the sceneCaustion, building an airtight rep you couldn`t hackMiles ahead of you, prepared to doWhatrever it takes to escape so I`m running throughDerelict areas with empty buildingsBroken windows, doors that are bustedWalls we consider as heaven for graf writersAnd hell for the authorities assigned to bustThe likes of us, the unseen elementWith mics we bust whenever relevantExtra perceptive, tricking your detectivesDressed in camouflage and still at largeElusive, you won`t find me, or track meOr trace me, locate me or hook me or catch me