"In the day we sweat it out in the streets of a runaway american dream At night we ride through mansions of glory in suicide machines Sprung from cages out on highway 9, Chrome
wheeled, fuel injected and steppin out over the line Baby this town rips the bones from your back Its a death trap, its a suicide rap We gotta get out while were young `cause tramps like us, baby we were born to run." **
Could truly be the lyrics of either American genius, Biggy Smalls or Bruce Springstein. This just proves that Bruce is a balla baby.
**-Bruce Springstein, Born to Run