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〈Landry McMeans〉In my town
〈Dan Whitener〉I can feel it, in my bones
I need someone to help me, but I'm all alone
Where can I hide now, I don't know
There ain't a safe place, where I can go
〈Landry McMeans〉Nowhere to run, nowhere to hide, in my town, in my town
Nowhere to run, nowhere to hide, (yeah) in my town, in my town
〈Dolio the Sleuth〉Yeah, country boy making moves with them city folk
Spit it so sick the CDC trying to get a quote
They tryin’ to make a vaccine, props to sister Maxine
Taking back my time, these suckers rhymes are really lacking
The key ingredients, flavors in the recipe
Meaning it's the seasoning for sharing of the specialty
Testing me, such treachery is not accepted
Let me see the secret in the signal intercepted
Yes it’s the keys I’m unlocking plenty doors with
Bored with the repetitious themes we’re at war with
Nothing seems to change, so the methods need to switch up
Or else we’ll see the same resolutions in this get up
It’s a set up, designed to keep you running in a loop
Wash rinse repeat, while they’re readying the troops
Feeding you the lies though the truth is your pursuit
To see all the moving parts in cahoots
〈Dan Whitener〉But I think I need to turn around
I can't let my fear get the best of me
Because this thing I'm running from, I think it might be my destiny
All the roads lead the same way, when you're at the south pole
And there's no other way but straight
On up when down at the bottom of a hole
〈Landry McMeans〉Nowhere to run, nowhere to hide, in my town, in my town
Nowhere to run, nowhere to hide, in my town, in my town
{Chorus〉
Nowhere to run, nowhere to hide
In my town, in my town
〈R-Son〉Up against the wall, bricks digging in my back
Pushing in my skin like the needle in the track
Stings, like the cracks when the whips gave
Permanent marks and scars on the enslaved
But that game has been played, it's over and unplugged
U thought I was just a dumb thug to use to run drugs?
Or one of your other stereotypes?
Nope, I'm here to catch, kill and bury the hype
Only after it's exposure
& once I have some closure I'm regaining my composure
But at the moment, you're revving up the motor
The Son's heat is growing, set to supernova
Stressed like a soldier with a sick case of shell-shock
Trapped like a rat in an enemy cellblock
This here is your last chance, you're pushing me too far/
I'm not the one with nowhere to run son, you are!
〈Unison〉Nowhere to run, nowhere to hide, in my town, in my town
Nowhere to run, (yeh), nowhere to hide, in my town
〈Dolio the Sleuth〉Country boy making moves with them city folk
(My town)
Spit it so sick the CDC tryin' to get a quote
Nowhere to run, (yeah), nowhere to hide, in my town
〈R-Son〉This here is your last chance, you're pushing me too far
(My town)
I'm not the one with nowhere to run son, you are!
〈Unison〉In my town
In my town
My town
