Bigg Higg - Escape Into Exile lyrics

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Bigg Higg - Escape Into Exile lyrics

[Verse 1: Bigg Higg] Running through the forest in the black of the night Got my pistol gripped tight, won't relinquish the fight In mid flight jumping streams dodging bullets Finger on the trigger, waiting for the time to pull it Only six shots to make this nightmare stop And last time I checked I'm being chased by four cops I turn around, take aim, blast through a cop's brain I'm on the run for my life, I ain't k**ing in vain I know if they catch me I'll be lynched on sight And if I didn't put up a fight they would've hit me with life So I'm heading for the border though it might take a while And I ain't fully resigned to a life in exile But until the storm calms I gotta stay on the run Cause the war won't be won until we rise as one So I release my last bullets on the pigs who follow me Screaming ‘anarchy or d**h' I die gladly with no apology [Chorus: The Human Animal] When I escape into exile It's hard to smile through the barb wire Falling asleep on the hard tile Single file till we meet our fates So I stay braiding the mohawk and painting the face When I escape into exile It's hard to smile through the barb wire Falling asleep on the hard tile Single file till we meet our fates So I stay braiding the mohawk and painting the face [Verse 2: The Human Animal] Undercover, over the hills and underground we run Sun up to sun down sticking around will get you done Establishing roadblocks see narcotics are legal now This is our town and we decide what the run around A son of sam sound, elementary playgrounds that gunned down By cla** clowns who stand out They said they want to be Dick Cheney when they grow up So they can run around and just blow sh** up Bored k**ers, anorexic America Celebrities infected with dyslexic terror They kept domesticated and desperate like house hoes Slaughterhouse homes in a white picket war zone They taught us English only so we could take orders M-79 tear gas grenade launchers A hundred thirty thousands rounds, know the situation Dangerous, with more bullets than patience [Chorus: The Human Animal] When I escape into exile It's hard to smile through the barb wire Falling asleep on the hard tile Single file till we meet our fates So I stay braiding the mohawk and painting the face When I escape into exile It's hard to smile through the barb wire Falling asleep on the hard tile Single file till we meet our fates So I stay braiding the mohawk and painting the face

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