The Hunt Lyrics - A Book Of Human Language (accompanied By Mumbles) - Aceyalone

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, want to 

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