Murder Music Songtext
von Chase & Status ft. Kabaka Pyramid
Murder Music Songtext
You can′t runaway from yourself, ay
Can't runaway from yourself no, no
(Streets yeah, yeah) ohh, ay
Can′t runaway from yourself, ay
Can't runaway from yourself no, no
Inna di street
Tings ah get rougher than rough, inna di street
Everyday a gunshot ah buss, inna di street
Police dem ah pull out handcuffs, inna di street
Another Ghetto youth locked up, inna di street
Tings ah get rougher than rough, inna di street
Everyday a gunshot ah buss, inna di street
Police dem ah pull out handcuffs, now
Now another ghetto youth dem just locked up, inna di street
Ting dem ah clap inna di street
Every man strap inna di street
Is a trap inna di street
Haffi know da map inna di street
Wrong turn your kids get kidnap inna di street, yo
Haffi wise when you drop inna di street
Cyaan' take a nap in a your vehics
Man will thief out your four tire lef′ your hubcap inna di street
Mek you nah go back inna di street
When mi say inna di street
You can′t runaway from yourself, ay
Can't runaway from yourself no, no
(Inna di street) whoa, ay
(Inna di street) can′t runaway from yourself, ay
Can't runaway from yourself no, no
(Gunshot dem go bang bang bang bang)
Inna di street
Ting dem ah clap inna di street
Everyman strap inna di street
Is ah trap inna di street
Haffi know da map inna di street
Wrong turn your kids get kidnap inna di street, yo
It′s a living hell inna di street
Man ah get shell inna di street
Man will cut out yuh, try tek you pon ah stairwell inna di street
Bid you farewell inna di street, weh mi say inna di street
Streets ay
Whoa, ay
Can't runaway from yourself, ay
Can′t runaway from yourself no, no
(Gunshot dem go bang bang bang bang)
you can't runaway from yourself, ay
Can't runaway from yourself no, no (inna di street)
Whoa, ay (inna di street)
Can′t runaway from yourself, ay
Can′t runaway from yourself no, no
Now another ghetto youth dem just locked up inna di street
Can't runaway from yourself no, no
(Streets yeah, yeah) ohh, ay
Can′t runaway from yourself, ay
Can't runaway from yourself no, no
Inna di street
Tings ah get rougher than rough, inna di street
Everyday a gunshot ah buss, inna di street
Police dem ah pull out handcuffs, inna di street
Another Ghetto youth locked up, inna di street
Tings ah get rougher than rough, inna di street
Everyday a gunshot ah buss, inna di street
Police dem ah pull out handcuffs, now
Now another ghetto youth dem just locked up, inna di street
Ting dem ah clap inna di street
Every man strap inna di street
Is a trap inna di street
Haffi know da map inna di street
Wrong turn your kids get kidnap inna di street, yo
Haffi wise when you drop inna di street
Cyaan' take a nap in a your vehics
Man will thief out your four tire lef′ your hubcap inna di street
Mek you nah go back inna di street
When mi say inna di street
You can′t runaway from yourself, ay
Can't runaway from yourself no, no
(Inna di street) whoa, ay
(Inna di street) can′t runaway from yourself, ay
Can't runaway from yourself no, no
(Gunshot dem go bang bang bang bang)
Inna di street
Ting dem ah clap inna di street
Everyman strap inna di street
Is ah trap inna di street
Haffi know da map inna di street
Wrong turn your kids get kidnap inna di street, yo
It′s a living hell inna di street
Man ah get shell inna di street
Man will cut out yuh, try tek you pon ah stairwell inna di street
Bid you farewell inna di street, weh mi say inna di street
Streets ay
Whoa, ay
Can't runaway from yourself, ay
Can′t runaway from yourself no, no
(Gunshot dem go bang bang bang bang)
you can't runaway from yourself, ay
Can't runaway from yourself no, no (inna di street)
Whoa, ay (inna di street)
Can′t runaway from yourself, ay
Can′t runaway from yourself no, no
Now another ghetto youth dem just locked up inna di street
Writer(s): Keron Mark Anthony Salmon, Saul Gregory Milton, William Frederick Kennard Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com