The Great Escape

Lyrics

[Produced by Buckwild] [Intro: News Report] Yesterday at 11 PM at O'Shea penitentiary, two prisoners broke out of their cells, eventually going on a shooting spree against guards. One is confirmed dead by police and the other one is still missing, thought to have escaped in the sewer area below the prison. When the police searched the area, the last thing they found were prison clothes and a discarded pistol [Verse 1: gamemast15r] They said it's lights out, pretending to sleep in the bunk bed Snuck out, distract the guard; punched him in the nose, he's struck dead Grab the keys, unlock the cells Stole the guard's Glock like we have no shot in Hell Brush my teeth, sharpen the end Scrubbed another motherfucker out, it's all a part of the plan Unlock the next cell over, now we sneakin' through corridors Hearing ominous sounds like I'm listenin' to horrorcore Hide the body in the broom closet, who's watchin'? Murderin' people in our path, I guess that's just loose plottin' Who's droppin'? Everyone was just one in the same Either we invisible, or we puttin' one in your brain I can't believe it, we actually escaped Block Eight We gotta stay on our toes though, 'cause our luck is not fate Look out the windows, see patrols and the cop gate We made it to the armory, 'cause police ain't harmin' me Top shelf, giant machine gun; friends in high places, so pardon me [Chorus] [Verse 2: gamemast15r] We bust out, watch as the cops notice See the snipers around us movin' in and out of focus They be swarmin' us like locusts We need to get the fuck out before this shit become hopeless We runnin', we gunnin', we disputin' and shootin' We be usin' our deuces, we think we be losin' But nah, we made it across with no injuries They closin' in though, ain't no way they be hittin' me I shouldn't have said shit, I got hit in the shoulder The blood is flowin' slowly, the night's gettin' colder We break through Block Two and it's all on high alert You getting in our way and everyone is getting murked Shit, I run out of pistol and assault rifle ammo I get into the dark, combined with the outfit, it's camo Near a sign that says exit, yo, pass me the vest Let my accomplice tell your ass what's happenin' next [Interlude: Bun B & Guards] I told ya'll I don't know shit Oh, you don't know anything, huh? You were cellmates with the guy! You had to know something I don't know shit, and If I did know shit, I'm sure as hell wouldn't tell you, ya stupid fuck. Especially considering that I'm in here for the rest of my muthafuckin' life Take this fucker back to his cell, beat the shit out of him. And someone tell me about the accomplice [Verse 3: Liiight] My nigga wet and I'm out of breathe I should've utilized that weight set Out of shape from chow and skipping reps Now we runnin' from niggas with bulletproof plated vest I told him keep running no matter what Towels for the razor wire so a nigga won't get stuck Bullets smashing the dirt and ricocheting back up Back up, back up The call over the radio High risk on the loose They don't want us to fly the coup Shoot, shoot, shoot On sight they let it rip Burning sensation quick I got pierced by hollow tips Losing my grip Slip, slip, slip I'm fallin', I feel the trip I'm callin' like, "Run that shit" I'm tossin' him all the towels My nigga done scaled the tower With the last ounce of my power In my very final hour I say, "You can't keep us caged" [Outro: Kane] *Gunshots* Come on, dude, what the— oh shit! *Gunshots* Fuck it, I'm out *Gunshots, sounds of sewer grate opening*