(Hook: Chuck D)
Fugitive on the run

(Interlude: Lil J & TMT)
It’s a new thang (Yeah)
TMT is the name (Yeah)
Yo, bring that shit, D from the motherfuckin Nickel

(Verse: Drunk D)
Damn straight, I’m from the Nickel, yeah I’m cool with the bums
Young crazy motherfucka, attitude real dumb
Short second off my ass, I’m getting crazy looks
And don’t regret one fuckin’ second about the lives I took
I did the shit because I love the trigger play
Who gives a fuck? They asses gonna die anyway
So fuck a aggravated, I’m always mad
I got problems, you can solve them, so kiss my ass
Time to get paid, I’m loading up the fuckin ammo
This is a real motherfucka, fuckin off the grand folks
And when I’m about running out of bullets and shit
You damn right, I got a clip sitting right next to my dick, trick
Marching down the street like I’m ready for war
I never take care of my business in a goddamn car
I’m creeping like, yeah, I’m finna rob the hotel
See, life’s a chill, I’m sweating like hell
The motherfuckas spaz, time to finish my task
Grab the ass of the gun and broke the goddamn glass
Freeze motherfucka and don’t ya make a move
Don’t say jack shit unless I tell yo ass to
Open the safe and hurry up and get with it
She looked at me crazy and said, “Ain’t no money in it”
That’s bullshit! Imma ask ya one more time
Don’t make me unhappy, yo life’s on the line
Open the safe! (But ain’t no money in it!)
*fired shots*
Stupid ass bitch should’ve did it!
Broke out quick, knew damn well I wasn’t clean
Had my nuts to my dick plus an Uzi machine
But I be damned if I ditch my shit
I’ll bar none police son of bitch
If the pigs catch up with me, we can shoot, I don’t care
I’ll be damned to get killed by an electric chair
Guess I never stop killing motherfuckas for fun
So now Drunk D is a fugitive on the run

(Hook x2)

(Interlude: Lil J & TMT )
Yeah Ghetto is his name (Mmmhmm)
Pimping hoes is his game (Mmmhmm)
You know them penitentiary boys just couldn’t hold him

(Verse: Ghetto MC)
I’m X Rated like a porno flick
Escape from the pen, a black smart convict
Who is aggravated, I wonder if I can get even
You think I worship the devil cause I’m scheming like a demon?
Coming like a ninja, taking life real swift
Murder one is a hobby and I’m fuckin hip
I escaped from jail, ready to raise some hell
I need a bill 50 to get some wholesale
I went to rob a store for some ass quick cash
Ducked into my car and threw on the hockey mask
Went into the store with my goddamn weapon
Bust a cap in the clerk, cause the bitch was half steppin’
I took all their money, what is done is done
Now the Ghetto MC is a fugitive on the run

(Hook x2)
(Interlude: Lil J & TMT)
We all know size ain’t shit (Yeah!)
But dwarfs spray real quick (Yeah!)
The lil white boy? This motherfucka takes no shit

(Verse: Bar None)
Hooked up with TMT and I’m loading my gun
I’m the crazy motherfucka that they call Bar None
Standing four foot three, yeah I’m easy to spot
And while you’re cappin’, so is a goddamn cop
Now let me hear yo ass high cap some more
(Oh, midget motherfucka—)
*fired shots*
Man, fuck you hoe!
Now you know I’m trigger happy with my gun
Bar None’s a fuckin’ fugitive on the run

(Interlude: Lil J & TMT)
Can I take you a lil further? (Hell, yeah!)
Here’s one bad motherfucka (Ah, shit!)
Now imma give you a lil taste of my n***a
Mr. Scarface

(Verse: Scarface)
I’m back on the motherfuckin run, being hunted
Top ten, lining up in Harris County’s most wanted
??? viewing motherfuckas on a night line
Scarface fucked up shit for a lifetime
Babies were suffocated, n***as getting buried
Didn’t matter who I brought it to, cause shit didn’t scare me
I had to get mine, didn’t really matter how I got it
Packed the motherfuckin .357 and I shot it
You say kill him, I say kill him, leaving motherfuckas broke
Like Jason, splitting heads like a motherfuckin cantaloupe
Grabbing and stabbing, word them up I have to have it
I’m a motherfuckin savage and now I’m running like a rabbit
I live my life by the gun
And Mr. Scarface is a fugitive on the run
Ah hahaha, hahahaha!
Fool!
(Hook x4)