100 Miles and Runnin’ (Clean) N.W.A

[Verse 1: MC Ren]
A 100 miles and runnin' - MC Ren, I hold the gun and
You want me to deal with the situation and it's done in
Since I'm stereotyped I'm going to take a stand
And if you try to stop me, I don't give a damn
Chances are usually not good
'Cause I'm frisked with my hands on a hot hood
And gettin' jacked by the you-know-who
When in a black and white the capacity is two
We're not alone, we're three more brothers, I mean street-brothers
Not wearing medallions, 'cause we ain't going out like suckers
They're out to take our heads for what we said in the past
And thats the reason why Ren is running fast
I didn't stutter when I said "Forget Tha Police"
'Cause it's hard for a brother to get peace
Now it's broken and can't be fixed
'Cause police and a kid from the ghetto don't mix so
Now I'm creepin' through the fall
Runnin' like a team, we'll see, I might have slayed y'all
So for now pack the gun and
Hold it in the air 'cause MC Ren has a 100 miles of runnin'

[Interlude]
Into this news. Four fugitives are on the run
FBI sources tell us that the four are headed
100 miles to their homebase, Compton