RZA - The Chase lyrics

Burst, better run, better run for your life!
Burst, break, run, jet, flee, boogey, move
Be audi (yo)
Slide, duck, dip, bounce, be
Ghost, escape, blazini, poof
The Genie, disappear
Cast out like they ain't seen me (yo)
(Yo) Burst!

Put the key in the ignition
Friction sparks my transmission
I'm gear shiftin, fast lane switchin
Tryin to ditch em
Escape, I got the briefcase full of papers
Plus the microtape of all
The secret society snakes
Recordings, plan how they want to
Destroy the black man
And take every square inch of land
And kill the Wu Clan what the fuck? My four
Hundred horsepower truck
High speed with the Ironman CD
Turned all the way up
Shots fired in back of me
They practically hit my tire
Yo I smell smoke
I hope my engine ain't on fire
Pulled off the road
Hope this damn truck won't explode
Felt like a scene from the
Last James Bond episode
Drivin sixty miles per hour through
Weed trees and dead flowers
Bust the overdrive
Couldn't control the power
Pushin through bushes, mud, bugs
Covered the front and back
Windshield like carwash suds i couldn't see
I knew these niggas was gainin on me
I tried to bust a 360, I crashed into a tree
It felt like a bulldozer, knocked my ass over
I fell out the Rover
Grabbed the briefcase ran over
To a log cabin
Had a sign posted DO NOT ENTER
I bust through the door my body
Got cut up with splinters
I ain't give a FUCK
Tryin to find somewhere to duck
Ahh, ahh, uhhhhh, ahh and catch my breath
Count how many shots I had left
My clip was full
The first nigga walk through I'm gonna pull
It was Ivan Korlof
He came through with a sawed off
Bust the cannon shot and tore the
Rest of the fuckin door off

Burst, break, run, jet, flee, boogey, move
Be audi slide, duck, dip, bounce, be
Ghost, escape, blazini, poof
The Genie, disappear
Cast out like they ain't seen me
Killer Bee, fast lamborghini

Junk turned fragments scattered
In all direction one grazed me
On my kneecap but didn't faze me
Count to three, jumped up, I fired back
My four-four snub slug
Dug a hole in his head
Like Dig Dug, partner crashes in
With the infrared precision shots
Just missin
Night vision goggles, shit had me boggled
Forty-Four mag, was too much to swallow
Held the briefcase in front of my face
Jumped through the window
Daring, got up and went like Dr kimball

I burst, broke, ran, jetted
Fleed, boogied, moved, was audi
Slid, ducked, dipped, bounced
Ghost, escaped, blazini, poof
The Genie, disappear
Niggas out like they ain't seen me
Killer Bee move with the speed of lamborghini

Bobby Steels on the track, word up
Bout to escape with the tape word up