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Here we go
I'm movin' off death row
Ya gotta keep up hops
Ya can't be slow
Cuse their towers are high
They got the hype gaats
Check the perimeters good
Read the maps
It's night
They might not see us
Cuse 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
No one 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!

[CHORUS]
Ya gotta get out!
Ya gotta get out! Why?
Ya gotta get out!
Ya gotta get out! Why?
Ya gotta get out!
Ya gotta get out! Why?
Cause the fields
Are where you die!

Escape from
The killing fields
You try to keep us
Running and running 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 yeaar
But you played yourself
You let me gain wealth
Now I can change the wy
The cards are dealt
I've schooled my homeboys
Made 'em all understand
The tricks nd 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
A economic prison!

[CHORUS]

Escape from
The killing fields!
Here we go  I'm movin' off death row  Ya gotta keep up hops  Ya can't be slow  Cuse their towers are high  They got the hype gaats  Check the perimeters good  Read the maps  It's night  They might not see us  Cuse 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  No one 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!    [CHORUS]  Ya gotta get out!  Ya gotta get out! Why?  Ya gotta get out!  Ya gotta get out! Why?  Ya gotta get out!  Ya gotta get out! Why?  Cause the fields  Are where you die!    Escape from  The killing fields  You try to keep us  Running and running 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 yeaar  But you played yourself  You let me gain wealth  Now I can change the wy  The cards are dealt  I've schooled my homeboys  Made 'em all understand  The tricks nd 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  A economic prison!    [CHORUS]    Escape from  The killing fields!
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