Lyrics:
thre back to this world
Hunt you down
Hunt you down
Hunt you down
We hunt you all
get food, i'm a shark, a tiger
An extinct type of dinosaur
I'm a lion, a bear
Please call me predator! A predator hunts
Prey's what we eat
Don't' pass
after
Flow like a gun sound
It gonna hunt you down
Lookin for funds now
I'm on a rush now
So chill the fuck out
Before we run you down
You better hush
Mobsters Only Nigga
Aight
I sent my blitz and dropped a bag
We call dat blood money
Got it by myself ain't need no help
This out the mud money
Fall
While driving a Ford wondering why guys look at me foreign for
We're beaten with billy clubs and we're bitten with dogs unleashed by boycotters
We
and some players
We fuck the haters,
and try to make a couple bucks
Until we run out of our luck
Like oh shit like oh fuck
I think I might have to go
to me like I'm a human
All we ever wanted
Was to be just fine
The comfort I find
By your side
Is always subsidised
By the signs
Of change that's brought
LIKE KUNG FU
TELL ME WHAT YOU GON' DO NOW
WHEN WE COME THROUGH
I AM UNRULY
UNCANNY
AIN'T NO UNDOIN'
ONCE THEY UNHAND ME
UNLEASH THE BEAST FROM THE EAST
need us, we gon come through
Don't listen to they lies, they trying hunt you
God made you perfect so get comfortable
I'll always be there for you, let me
to south central
doin it like that my nigga ha ha ha ha ha
these niggaz thought i couldn't do it again homie
thug therapy II yeah we bonafide real ogz
Ok so, this is a cover, reprod, from, moonlight from Spencer Hunt, shout out to him, yo Like shout out to Spencer Hunt boys. Ye, ok
20 Missed calls
felt the coming of death like this ever
You paused, and now I got a Colt 45
Semiautomatic exploding between your eyes, surprise
You never thought your
can't find, better kneel and prey
Sacrifice of blood, macabre human feast
Faces in the mud, slayed by the beast
Worshipping the dark, playing with
I popped the clutch on that old red Ford
Her daddy would holler and run to the door
Dust would fly as we flew down that old gravel driveway
jogging
We just want to know what it's like to be free
Walk a mile in our shoes and you just might see
Fo' hunnid years later and ain't much changed (ain't
onslaught
En guarde
cin't nothing new
Under the sun
We are fighters
Lovers
Sikk motherfuckers
Blinded by the truth
Hustle to my doom
It's the world
it graphically
Direct order, hit the border, then slaughter
Horrific torture, by prolific authors
Shape and mold MC's, like I'm playing the skelly top
Stevie still wondering we fleeing by
With nothin to lose n ah colt 45
2 fuckin zig zags u know how we drive
(siren)
Triple digit swervin on the freeway
socks go?
(Where the fuck is my socks?)
Jeans by Amiri, but the kicks by Picasso
(Margiela)
I just beat yo' bitch down like a bongo
If it's smoke, we
like Ethan Hunt Mission Impossible
Got people rollin through when
We rocking though can't stop it though
Let the bass kick in, right back and I get in
his way of doing a thing
Now we should attempt to do a tune that is very popular
It was written by one of the great young songwriters of today
Now I
Killing it sound like a oozie
Dope is you dealing get hit in your cuji
Scheming by taking your room keys
She down cause your chick is a groupie
Ever been
when we go into battle
We come out, or don't come out at all
Yo, you better give me the respect that I deserve or I'ma take it by force
Blast you
when we go into battle
We come out, or don't come out at all
Yo, you better give me the respect that I deserve or I'ma take it by force
Blast you
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