Lyrics:
Are you the hunter
0r the prey
Are you alive
Are you in love
Or are you in the throes of desire
Are you red, are you blue, are you white
Are you
miss
Branded by fire, born in the abyss
Red hot temper, I just can't resist
All this vengeance inside me
All of these voices inside of my head
Blinding
make you fumble nigga
Call you niggas prey cause I done turned into a hunter nigga
Niggas wanna sign 5k then Ima need about 100 figures
When we see you
From the wide Limpopo sand
Up through green Manicaland
Side by side and hand to hand
Everyone will make a stand
No bastions of steel and stone
No
Slide a rusty razor across your throat then I stick it.
Shit goddamn, goddamn shit,
Suck my dick when the heater go click.
And by the way, fuck you man.
(Ian Hunter)
Red Letter Day (3) mmmm...
Late at night I drift away somewhere
I`m walking on the moon - talking to you there
I miss you babe, oh
to stay undercover
Don't shine so bright
Keep the act duller
Keep your red about you
Keep your blues in check
Ain't green to this scene
Don't get caught by
never be able to pull a Kane on my brother
And as for you hunters
If you tryna take my hustle I swear I'm gonna put you under
My eye don Red
Say my eye
of the
hunters...
And, of course, as always, the part of Bob the Janitor is played by the
accordion.
Well, that's it for the introductions. And now, the story.
again
Perfect for the part
Hunter of the heart
Another burning by the devil
And another diamond turned to glass
Here comes the master
to the shredded foreskin
Red is torn and they're only bein' fed a portion
Bed sores in sore shins
Pregnant whores can get abortions
Fetish for stickin' metal
mother?
Red, red, red river, bloody ocean of sorrowful memories
Carry me to the deep blue sea, I hear you calling me
Is it true that virtue fell by
cape it'll charge and attack
Well this red cape's charging back
My soul flows through those foes I expose my teeth
They're just weak
Past by I squeak
want to be buried in the bottom of the ocean, like Shelly Winters in "The
Night of the Hunter". My hair a billowing, being kissed by the fishes, Sushi
Ain't no way a nigga slowing down, bitch, this bread comin'
Lil' bro nem too thirsty to bail out, them boys some head, hunters
I was taught , don't never
a red flag
Also mama said she'll be there by 7:45 probably 7:55 but whatever (Yessir bloc)
That's a red flag
Big ugly bitch make sure you listen to every
Red Alert
Red Alert
Red Alert
Red Alert
Red Alert
Red Alert
Red Alert
Red Alert
Red Alert
Red Alert
Red Alert
Red Alert
Red Alert
Red Alert
Red Alert
enter in the season
Wit Buk and Boondox
I told you that’s it’s over then it’s over
The homies throwing boulders
It’s red October
Back on my hunter shit,
夢と化した 劣情的ロマンス
優位なはずの狩りなのに Who is the hunter?
あぁ 君は...
Little Red 楽しげに卑しい僕を嘲笑う
Little Red 無邪気なTrapper
Little Red 囁きは真綿で首を絞めるよう
Little Red 悪戯なTrapper
my bills on autopay a head hunter a call away
20k by ten am that's what i call a day
It ain't even lunch yet
Seventy five north brunch house for
she the hawk, the hunter or the hunted?
Will she cut them down from the hangin tree?
Dressed to kill in black and red
Wanders late at night she wants
Run for your life now
Never turn back now
Ultraviolence
It's coming to get you
Vicious little hunter
kicking down your door now
Ultraviolence
Is what we
who're tripping
I know and it shows, I can look at your nose
And just tell that you're effected by the e-g-o
On the downlow
On the downlow
Onimetsu wings draped in black and red shadows
Warm heart that cleanses in her sight, you won't see tomorrow
Joey is not the only source of my power,
Discuss these hunter by red Lyrics with the community:
Report Comment
We're doing our best to make sure our content is useful, accurate and safe.
If by any chance you spot an inappropriate comment while navigating through our website please use this form to let us know, and we'll take care of it shortly.
Attachment
You need to be logged in to favorite.
Log In