Lyrics:

[O.S.T.R.]
Budzi mnie haBas, co[ wali w moje drzwi.
Ty, patrze na zegarek, moja pierwsza my[l to psy.
ZBy zagldam w wizjer. Kto to mo|e by i
czemu tutaj przyszedB, po co, skd i z kim?
Film si zaczyna, oddech mi przy[pieszyB,
leci w krew adrenalina. Klimat znasz,
rka, zamek, szkBo w drugiej rce.
Jakby co nic nie widziaBem.
Otwórz, a mi mówi gBos, co noc w chwili zakBóca,
znam |ycie na BaButach.
Tu nawet sobie si nie ufa. Puka znów,
có| napierdala w drzwi, Ty, szukam, nó| tu
Le|y koBo pByt, 'chwy go' my[l,
lecz czy ostrze mi da spa i to wszystko zniknie?
Nie wiem, mo|e by wiedziaB Schwarzenegger.
Los sprawdza nas codziennie,
wic raz sprawdze siebie. Nie gardz niebem,
po prostu stale id kryminaBy w gBowie,
cho nie ogldam Ale Kino, to Ci powiem,
|e ziomki bracie gin za proszek, za grosze, za crack, heroin.
Jeden strzaB to rykoszet prosto w kark, bByska [wiat w jupiterach.
Jeden chuj wole |y, id spa, nie otwieram.

[Craig G.]
Got an email from my homeboy Tytus:
About a show in Poland so I asked when the flight is:
He said thursday I said for sure I'm doin it:
Meet me out in lodz I touchdown in lublinek:
As I packed I hope police won't ruin it:
They keep a close watch out just cause the crew I'm with:
Okay I hit JFK:
At the ticket counter people lookin in a way:
I'm thinkin bout the show little did I know:
The hip hop police tailed my ass from the door:
Investigatin every rapper so they can bust them:
Luckily I peeped em on the low going through customs:
Went about my buisness the show got tore down:
Hollered at O.S.T.R. To drop some pronouns in the lab:
Got the address called a cab
and at that very moment that's when shit went bad:
A car chase ensued I was nervous and zoning:
Blowin through these little ass streets like I'm in ronin:
And it's like 4 in the mornin I finally hit O's spot:
It went from bad to worse when I found out the doors locked:

Ref.
Brother on the run,
you didn't have to be,
a brother on the run.

One bullet from a gun,
that's how it started for
this brother on the run.