Getaway-Peeping Tom/Kool Keith

Getaway (Feat. Kool Keith) - Peeping Tom Gotta get away I gotta get away... 16 seconds to make it C'mon Mike Escapin' the situation, I'm outta the trap zone The ringer turned off on my cellular phone The intern mystery detector Hold up, the silver money fold up Black of the cold must come in by midnight You got to get away, you got to get away You got to get away because were here to stay My getaway is the boat Pier 39 by the West Side Highway My skill is on point, I'm more easy to route Police on my trail I gotta slide away, move like express mail You got to get away, you got to get away (Running, running, running) You got to get away, because were here to stay You got to get away, you got to get away (Running, running, running) You got to get away, because were here to stay My imagination surprise you Like the New York City subway Third rail, one half is missing, three third fail Can't be tracked down by the phone, definately not by email We get up on it The back alleys in That look familiar in a highschool way We gotta get away They get up on us too Sirens screaming red and blue Lonely streetlights that don't love my name, looks burning We get up on it You got to get away, you got to get away (Running, running, running) You got to get away, because were here to stay You got to get away, you got to get away (Running, running, running) You got to get away, because were here to stay