On the Run
Zeb.Roc.Ski feat. Blade Lyrics


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Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy
Ayy, ayy, ayy, bitch, it's Doktor Avalanche
Huh, huh, huh, water!
Yuh, ayy okay

Think I'm on the Animal Planet with this snake belt buckle
But, it the Gucci, so don't you dare chuckle
Not a mechanic, but this tool might clutch it
No chicken nuggets, but my sauce been busting
Bitch, it go harder than when Chris Brown krumping
No no, bitch, it go harder than bread crumbs in the summer
How much of gas do you burn like a Hummer?
Okay, how many bitches you made wet like a sauna?
Bitch, my feet no Morty, but Rick Owens
Scary side posted like scarecrowin' (wet!)
I'm at yo' head like a hair sew-in (hair)
Hide-and-seek, where is your hairline going?
Make the AK sound like some titties I motorboated
Can't bite my sauce 'cause it's poison-coated
My flow get you going like locomotive

Run motherfucka, run motherfucka, run
Run motherfucka, run motherfucka
If there's anyone to fear up under this damn sun
In this god-forsaken land, then he is one
Run motherfucka, run motherfucka, run
Run motherfucka, run motherfucka
If there's anyone to fear up under this damn sun
In this god-forsaken land, then he is one

Yuh, made me sick
Keep one eye at 'em like Slick Rick
I'm buggin' out like an insect
Fingers on his bitch like Tech Deck
Her mouth on my wood like go fetch
Fox on my feet, my coat mesh
Head scratch, how much is that?
It cost a living like human head, umm
I'm gone like the wind, high like Peter Pan
Cut like Mr. Clean, but I'm in his head
Like serial killer, I murdered again (bitch)
But only the track, it's my favorite sin (water!)
So that's how you know that this song not your friend
Consider it evil, and this is the end
But when in your nightmares, I reappear again (ayy)

Run motherfucka, run motherfucka, run
Run motherfucka, run motherfucka
If there's anyone to fear up under this damn sun
In this god-forsaken land, then he is one
Run motherfucka, run motherfucka, run
Run motherfucka, run motherfucka




If there's anyone to fear up under this damn sun
In this god-forsaken land, then he is one

Overall Meaning

The lyrics to Zeb.Roc.Ski feat. Blade's song On The Run are full of intense imagery and hard-hitting lines. The song opens with a reference to the Doktor Avalanche, which may be a nod to The Sisters of Mercy's drum machine of the same name, and a call for water. The opening lyrics paint a picture of the artist's style, with a Gucci belt buckle that resembles a snake and talk of a tool that can clutch. The artist references Chris Brown's krumping and bread crumbs in the summer to create a sense of intensity and immediacy in their art. The artist's lyrics also touch on the concept of mortality and how life can move quickly: one moment, you're running like a Hummer, and the next moment, you've disappeared like the wind.


The chorus features the artist calling out for a listener to run for their life, as there is someone to fear in this "god-forsaken land." The verses are focused on the artist's flow and style, with references to Slick Rick, insects, and tech decks. The artist seems to revel in their own power, with lines like "make the AK sound like some titties I motorboated." The song is full of aggression and bravado, with a sense of playfulness that undercuts the darker moments.


Line by Line Meaning

Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy
Beginning of the song with no meaning


Ayy, ayy, ayy, bitch, it's Doktor Avalanche
Calling out the name of the DJ who made the beat


Huh, huh, huh, water!
Uttering sounds without meaning


Yuh, ayy okay
Saying affirmative words without meaning


Think I'm on the Animal Planet with this snake belt buckle
Wearing a unique belt buckle and feeling like an animal


But, it's Gucci, so don't you dare chuckle
Acknowledging that the belt buckle is made by a luxury brand


Not a mechanic, but this tool might clutch it
Not being a mechanic, but being able to handle a tool


No chicken nuggets, but my sauce been busting
Not eating chicken nuggets but having great flow in rap


Bitch, it go harder than when Chris Brown krumping
The flow goes harder than Chris Brown's dance move


No no, bitch, it go harder than bread crumbs in the summer
The flow goes even harder than bread crumbs in the hot summer


How much of gas do you burn like a Hummer?
Asking how much gas the listener uses like a Hummer car


Okay, how many bitches you made wet like a sauna?
Asking the listener how many girls they have slept with


Bitch, my feet no Morty, but Rick Owens
Comparing the style of shoes being worn to designer shoes


Scary side posted like scarecrowin' (wet!)
Attitude being displayed like a scarecrow in the field


I'm at yo' head like a hair sew-in (hair)
Being in control like sewing in hair extensions


Hide-and-seek, where is your hairline going?
Making fun of someone's hairline


Make the AK sound like some titties I motorboated
Comparing the sound of a gun to the sound of motorboating breasts


Can't bite my sauce 'cause it's poison-coated
Being too good at rapping that others can't copy it


My flow get you going like locomotive
The flow is strong enough to get the listener hyped up


Run motherfucka, run motherfucka, run
Urging the listener to run away from danger


If there's anyone to fear up under this damn sun
Acknowledging that there are people to be feared


In this god-forsaken land, then he is one
Referring to the subject being a person to be feared


Yuh, made me sick
Feeling disgusted


Keep one eye at 'em like Slick Rick
Being cautious like the rapper Slick Rick


I'm buggin' out like an insect
Being anxious and worried like an insect


Fingers on his bitch like Tech Deck
Being in control of someone like playing with a Tech Deck toy


Her mouth on my wood like go fetch
Being dominant in a sexual act


Fox on my feet, my coat mesh
Wearing unique shoes and coat mesh


Head scratch, how much is that?
Thinking about the price of things


It cost a living like human head, umm
Expensive like the cost of a human head (in a figurative sense)


I'm gone like the wind, high like Peter Pan
Feeling high and free like the character Peter Pan


Cut like Mr. Clean, but I'm in his head
Being clean and sharp like Mr. Clean but also being in his head (in a figurative sense)


Like serial killer, I murdered again (bitch)
Killing the rap game like a serial killer


But only the track, it's my favorite sin (water!)
Sinfully enjoying making music


So that's how you know that this song not your friend
The song is not meant to be friendly, it's aggressive


Consider it evil, and this is the end
The song's nature is considered evil and the song is ending


But when in your nightmares, I reappear again (ayy)
Even though the song may end, it can still haunt the listener in their dreams




Lyrics © OLE MEDIA MANAGEMENT LP, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
Written by: Jose Angel Velazquez, Stokeley Clevon Goulbourne, Timothy Zachery Mosley

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Comments from YouTube:

@K0VE22309

yep! best crew ever ;) and this photo is realy funny :D :D

@ruthlesstactics

i love it

@Diablow1

I NEED THE ORIGINAL VIDEO!!!!!!

@DenzaHellraizer

Hat der Recorder die VHS eingesaugt...schade. lool

@akk1028

any body know where can i get songs by zeb roc ski? Tag on bros.

@Fullmetal1222

@aaa9993able isnt zeb from germany??

@playersfestung

track is ultra fett und das zebster erst ;)

@K0VE22309

no only the maxi 12"

@alexcantlow9497

Another world war watch us be special forces. We just don't have a use to them ATM 🤣. So we uncontrollable and lick up is a control plan

@aaa9993able

Nice song from an American bboy