RUN!

When the sun goes down
And ain't no light on that side
You better run You better run
When the stars come out
And ain't no light on that side
You better run
You better run

Strange fruit hanging
Blood on the leaves
Dirt on my hands
Blood on my sleeves

Doors won't open
Mud on the keys
I'm tired of praying
Blood on my knees

Can't imagine the trauma seeing Blood on ya seed
At the burial grounds shoveling mud on ya seed

Channel 2 News showing all ya bad deeds
Strange fruit hanging it's from all the bad seeds

Deprived of the water
Deprived of the sun
Deprived of the land
Deprived of the gun
Deprived of ya rights
Deprived of ya fun
When it get dark on this side betta run

When the sun goes down
And ain't no light on that side
You better run You better run
When the stars come out
And ain't no light on that side
You better run
You better run



Credits
Writer(s): Larussell Thomas, Geoffrey Jerrell
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