歌词
Oh shit run! oh shit run! oh shit run thru the ghetto.
They will hear you.
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Mornin' bell tolls at home, rings loud back where I come from, calls me back.
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Often times I would hope and pray, then faith came my way.
Oh shit run! oh...
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It's what appears to me, it's what appears to me.
Oh shit run! oh...
It's what appears to me, it's wha appears to me.
It's what appears to me.
Ahhhhhhhh...