The Great Escape - Blu & Exile, Exile

Damn, lost in that cage they gave you

Causing all that misbehavior

Must’ve thought he was bigger than his 40 acres

Ain’t nobody big as that bitch, blasphemy

Got a three day eviction paper

Waking up them nosy neighbors

He must’ve thought, he was bigger than his 40 acres

But ain’t nobody big as that bitch, blasphemy

You ain’t got no cash, don’t ask for me

Jack I don’t wear shackles on me

Heard these people have been shouting for freedom

See, we can be free but still picked on

Got an Uzi and it weighs a ton

One bullet still aimed at the sun

Who gives a fuck if he raises his gun

It’s all «Run Forrest, run Forrest»

Yeah, because there ain’t no sunshine

Don’t even get up, you ain’t gon' step

I’m goin'

Exodus, exit us

The mess was an excess of

Much, for what’s a tough get going when the going get tough

And the rush for the ruts get, rushed

They picked the weakest of the pack so we packing

More than a weekend 'fore we get back

The clock is only one way tickin'

Y’all tripping 'less y’all dipping on a one-way ticket

You can’t take it back

The road to atonement made like a Rolling Stone painted black

They paint it black too on the face though

Journey of a million miles powered by the power of Grayskull

What are you waiting for?

Line up for the high speed chase by a race

For a race of the grateful

Stay and you get what you pay for

You get what you prayed for, eight-fold

I’m out

«Celebrate my escape»

«You better watch out»

«Celebrate my escape»

«Don't try to walk, walk»

You better" «Run, run»

«You better» «Watch out»

«Ladies and gentlemen, boys and girls

Oppressed and the oppressors

We will be down no more

I bring you, the greatest game»

Wait, can you take a vacation from struggling everyday through the hurt and

humiliation

Of muddling through the mass of these everyday irritations

And get shit and getting spit on, hate on your occupation?

The system’s super shady and shackles your aspirations

Cultivating critical cracks and destiny’s destinations

You’re tired of being touched by these trivial tribulations

You just want the humbug unplugged, so why you waitin'?

You could call into reality, reserve a reservation

Catch a cab into the cosmos' coast, evacuated

Break the mirrors, toke the smoke, don’t choke, inhalation

Just when hope was getting low, don’t cope, ventilate it

Take your troubles and then let them blow outdo'

And maybe lace it, place it in faces

With critical cases who tastin' and spacin'

The fragrance they eagerly faded, wasted then elevated

New dreams in their blue bloodstream, marinated

Cause reality is too obscene, you have to hate it

So we looking for a brand new thing, we validate it

Where the love can only reign supreme

We hope you make it rocking bells until the freedom rings

We liberated at last