Gil Scott Heron/Black Boy See that black boy running scared his old man gotta problem
Dip to the same song
Same song since old heads was young bucks
The streets are undefeated
Names change
The hood stays the same
Going to jail out on bail
Collect calls from upstate
The police knows your name
See that black boy running scared
Running from ghetto games malt liqour
Pissy alleys and bombed out houses
Running from gorilla pimps street light hustlers
Two time losers drug abusers
Sing the same song
Woulda coulda shoulda sermons
Sung in corner colloquialisms
Those euthanized by apathy
Run black boy run reality two seconds off your azz
The suburbs is just a word learned in 8th grade english
Reading writing and reefer
School house lies tells the white mans truth
My little sister belly getting bigger
She can't run
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