| We the ones that got away
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| We the ones that got away, ay
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| We the ones that got away
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| Be the one to get away today
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| But if you’re gonna run you better prepare
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| It can get lonely and cold out here
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| Breathe in, Breathe out
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| Let’s go, the coast is clear
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| Run away… from the dark, hoping the sun’ll stay
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| Ándele…escape the block, being done this way
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| Renegades… go south from what they want
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| They out for all of us, sacrifices what they' on
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| Our fights are in they' palms
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| They' involved, a hundred ways
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| I put this gun away; |
| I’m planning (the run away)
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| They' hunting me
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| They' can go 'head, chop both legs off but never take (the runaway)
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| Heart of a lion, dying never under a tyrant
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| Live and thriving despite fake Zion giving the eye
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| Under fire, underprivileged, unreliant to power
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| Unrelated to kingdom, I’m who they' tryna devour
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| U oppose, they holla, life exposed like voila
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| Countries getting invaded? |
| I suppose that’s dollar
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| We suppose they' winning, how it shows, some’ll say
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| I see new beginnings up close, runaway — runaway
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| We the ones that got away
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| We the ones that got away, ay
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| We the ones that got away
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| Be the one to get away today
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| But if you’re gonna run you better prepare
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| It can get lonely and cold out here
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| Breathe in Breathe out
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| Let’s go, the coast is clear |