Murder Music Songtext
von Chase & Status ft. Kabaka Pyramid & Ms. Dynamite

Can′t run away from yourself, aye
Can't run away from yourself, no no
Mmm, mmm, mmm, aye
Mmm, mmm, mmm, aye
Mmm, mmm, mmm, aye
Can′t run away from yourself
Can't run away from yourself
Can't run away from yourself, come on
Can′t run away from yourself
Can′t run away from yourself
Can't run away from yourself


Inna di street, things ah get rougher than rough
Inna di street, everyday gunshot ah buss
Inna di street, police dem ah pull out handcuffs
Inna di street, another ghetto youth locked up
Inna di street, things ah get rougher than rough
Inna di street, everyday gunshot ah buss
Inna di street, police dem ah pull out handcuffs
Now another ghetto youth dem just locked up
Inna di street

Feel the vibes dem inna street
There′s a natural high down inna street
We know fi party inna street like bumbaclot
Inna di street (inna di street)
Create a scene inna di street
We create nuff genius inna street (inna di street)
And we have nuff culture inna street
That's why you get nuff vultures inna street
Inna di street, give praises to the Almighty
And we nuh give a damn about the ones that don′t like
In di street, connected to the Most High
They tryna clip di wings, but watch di king dem fly
Inna di street, trying to keep the queens down
When our business nah see we way out
From inna di street, see how we rising now
And everybody see we rising, rising, rising, rising


It's time to return to the source, to the beginning
It′s time to return to jungle
Ooh, ooh, aye
Can't run away from yourself, aye
Can't run away from yourself, no no

Can′t run away from yourself
Can′t run away, way, way
Can't run away from yourself
Can′t run away, way, way