Yeah, it's on the street It's under your feet It's everywhere but if you're looking for free Don't look at me My enemy became my country
On the run Officer, put down the gun Native son I never wanted to own one Native son Both of us want to be someone It's so hard Is it so hard for a native son To be free
Tears falling from the sky Falling to the ground Bullets start to fly, he's hurt He's in the dirt On my word, I did not take his lie
Don't want to run away I'm safer at my father's place I know I can't stay If I stay I know what's next
On the run Officer, put down the gun Native son I never wanted to own one Native son All of us want to be someone It's so hard Is it so hard for a native son To be free Free
Yeah yeah yeah Yeah yeah yeah Yeah yeah yeah
Free
On the run Officer, put down the gun Native son I never wanted to own one Native son Both of us want to be someone It's so hard Is it so hard for a native son To be free Free, free