Aceyalone - The Hunt Lyrics
The hunter and the huntedThey hunt for you they hunt for meThe hunter and the huntedThey hunt for you they hunt for meThe hunter and the huntedThey hunt for her they hunt for himThe hunter and the huntedThey hunt for us they hunt for themWhenever Im awake I look, outNever know when Ill get took, outThe hunter likes to sneak behind, youWaiting just to undermind, youAny chance hell get hell blind, youAnywhere you go hell find, youThere really is no other op-tionCaught up in the new contrap-tionTo get away is the objec-tionHe smells the scent of your attrac-tionThe predatore will get the preyPray for your life that you get awayWeigh out the pros and then the consConfusion will just lead you on to the slaughter, by the hunterThe hunter and the huntedThey hunt for food they hunt for funThe hunter and the huntedThey hunt to see the hunted runThe hunter and the huntedThey hunt the strong they hunt the weakThe hunter and the huntedA friendly game of hide and seekThe hunt is better than the kill, realClose your eyes and try to feel, the stealCold metal to your grill, kneelWish it was a sleeping pill, peelHis wig and watch watch his blood spill, deadThe hunt is better than the kill, they saidThe hunt is better than the kill, they saidThe hunt is better than the kill,The hunt us the thrill and the kill is just the reward for the chaseYou never get to see his face, you raceYou get away but you leave a trace, a clueThe fox is smarter than the hound, trueThats exactly why they hunt him down, caughtYou hear his little heart pound, fearMurder on the battle ground, deadThe head hunter takes the headYeah he was meant to die before he fled, ha ha haA good hunter dont hunt for the killA good hunter hunts for the huntNow thats a perfect hit right thereThats a perfect shotThats a clean kill right to the heart, see thatThe runner running from the gunnerThe gunners gonna, wannaKill him when he see emDone away withAlmost captured one of these days I will master the get awayGot away clean I meanTheres not a way outI mean, no means, no hide aways, no routesWhats this about the huntWhats this about the hunterWhats this about the huntedNow some will hunt to stay alive, and surviveOthers hunt to kill a tribe, and divideYou can be on either side, of courseExtinction in the hunters eye, no remorse
