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Aceyalone - The Hunt lyrics
The hunter and the hunted They hunt for you they hunt for me The hunter and the hunted They hunt for you they hunt for me The hunter and the hunted They hunt for her they hunt for him The hunter and the hunted They hunt for us they hunt for them Whenever I'm awake I look, Out Never know when I'll get took, Out The hunter likes to sneak behind, You Waiting just to undermind, You Any chance he'll get he'll blind, You Anywhere you go he'll find, You There really is no other op-tion Caught up in the new contrap-tion To get away is the objec-tion He smells the scent of your attrac-tion The predatore will get the prey Pray for your life that you get away Weigh out the pros and then the cons Confusion will just lead you on to the slaughter, by the hunter The hunter and the hunted They hunt for food they hunt for fun The hunter and the hunted They hunt to see the hunted run The hunter and the hunted They hunt the strong they hunt the weak The hunter and the hunted A friendly game of hide and seek The hunt is better than the kill, Real Close your eyes and try to feel, The steal Cold metal to your grill, Kneel Wish it was a sleeping pill, Peel His wig and watch watch his blood spill, Dead The hunt is better than the kill, They said The hunt is better than the kill, They said The hunt is better than the kill, The hunt us the thrill and the kill is just the reward for the chase You never get to see his face, You race You get away but you leave a trace, A Clue The fox is smarter than the hound, True That's exactly why they hunt him down, Caught You hear his little heart pound, Fear Murder on the battle ground, Dead The head hunter takes the head Yeah he was meant to die before he fled, Ha Ha Ha A good hunter don't hunt for the kill A good hunter hunts for the hunt Now that's a perfect hit right there That's a perfect shot That's a clean kill right to the heart, See that The runner running from the gunner The gunner's gonna, wanna Kill him when he see em Done away with Almost captured one of these days I will master the get away Got away clean I mean There's not a way out I mean, no means, no hide aways, no routes What's this about the hunt What's this about the hunter What's this about the hunted Now some will hunt to stay alive, and survive Others hunt to kill a tribe, and divide You can be on either side, Of Course Extinction in the hunters eye, no remorse |
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