t struggle, I'm stronger than you are. Just one question I'm dying to ask, you said, do you know what it's like to be hunted?
it's not fair I break the rules so I don't care So I keep doing my own thing Walking tall against the rain Victory's within the mile Almost there, don
Road runner, road runner Going hundred mile per hour With your radio on With your radio on Road runner, road runner Going hundred mile per hour With
all my thundercats that feel my flow To slang weight, my young guns will steal ya o's Catch a bellin down Lukerson & Hunt de-real a ho In ya top piece
sign of life They tear apart my pride and cold runs through my veins I feel their stare from miles haunting every step and they won't stop hunting me
Snared up in the traps that they set for you And it's an evergreen affair As temptation taunts the fox Into the hunter's waiting lair And for mile after mile
at mum's, they're tea and smiles on their own they're going nowhere but in their gang they can goosestep miles get the hard on when they're hunting
the rules so I don't care (Uh ha) So I keep doing my own thing Walking tall against the rain (Wassup) Victorys within' the mile Almost there, don't give
all the clout A day in the life of a Kottonmouth King, 1605 (fool pass me the thing) Now the stereo is off, I sway, push play You hear Humble Gods from a mile
down Try to lock cash, bitch better bounce Boyfriend jumpin', Meth shut 'em down Pound to echo loud, bout 7 miles Doc, dirty Jersey, hunt 'em down Uncut
, and a man on the rail I think you'd better call John, 'Cause it don't look like they're here to deliver the mail And it's less than a mile away I hope
things, and so love became a fearful calm, and i have always run back to the storm the lion completed, weakened by love, send me back to the hunt my
and hunger claws at their hearts, and they already know the base of their guts is falling apart. this is a game of hunter prey on the hunted and no one
until this curse is banned and gone? (Chorus) You hear my call Wide and tall Yes, I can be heard My voice is strong Builds a wall around Every single word I'm hunting high Hunting
your Nissan stting on lorenzos back in Philly we be ou in the park a place called the plateau is where everybody goes guys out hunting and girls doing
I only had a day And I know that's why you left me In your own sad little way I am gone, disappeared But I hear a young dove crying Three thousand miles
, but it's not fair I break the rules, so I don't care So I keep doin' my own thing Walkin' tall against the rain Victory's within the mile Almost there
