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getting started
I'm supposed to follow a leader
Pretending he's not retarded
He's hunting boar with his homies
While all his people are starvin
With all

with what we came here for
Dear lord give us more knowledge and sharpen our sword
While you lying the lions hunting boars you check the scores
Beasting

Don't make me call them goonz up
Walking through this field of dreams
And I'm bouta eat all of the shrooms up
Running through the woods, hunting boars

Coming down the hillside
You'll come in petty threes
Settle in the farmland
Beyond the swell of trees
But oh no
Oh no
Your campfire stinks
Hunting

Leaving hundreds by the door
Leaving tears at the bay
(Tears babe)
I'm hunting boars
Killing doves for kids and whores
Know my stomach feeling Soar
Put some

hunting the boar
I might grab me a Porsche
Feel the gravity of force
Took my heart off the floor

Take care, it's yours
I done felt the highs
And I don't

a chore
I Listen for a roar *shhh*
I'm hunting for a boar
Watch out for the gore make ya sore in the core
Don't be trippin' in my woods you'll be bait
Brown

the jungle, hunting, watching for the boar
Steady going all out, all in to the core
All in, all in, all in, all in, all in
You know we got the go, when we must

a boar's dead, I die a little bit on the inside of my head
I find my solitude in the forest when I breathe deep
They all find solitude in being the bee's

Orleans and broke the levee
In the back seat of a black tinted up Chevy!
Tires still spinning like da wings on a Heli (vroom)
Boar's Head bitch i been

So what are you hunting for down by the mill
There's nothing to stalk and there’s nothing to kill
There's only one creature who's drawing you here

I like my pull over 70 pounds
In full draw in a sunrize over hunting grounds
I like to hear good guitar-tone
I love the spot and stalking

Wow, in groups?
Then are they better hunters
than tigers?
Umm... not necessarily.
Tigers hunt alone,
but they can beat large
animals like boars.
Sounds

a pick it. I love deer hunting, I ain't never gonna quit it
I just sighted them old 30-06. It's time for me to go way back in the sticks
Deer season goes

got something left to do
Take my left and right shoe
The perfect beat I pursue
Hunting spear chucking too
To fak-Timbuk-ing-tu
My inner vision is askew

your selves
It's Lord of the Flies day
Grab some weapons and food
Survive on your own

Get ready to defend yourselves
The wild boars have been released

watching you always, you know i'll attack
My teeth in neck, my claws in your back
Rampage under Streetlights, hunting my feast
I ravage my prey, like scared

wilder than boars
Procedures don't follow guess i will ignore
No partner in crime I did wrong on my own
Go off or go beg for rewards
The choice is yours

the D3ViL pearl it
Watch it burn slow
Pussy head hunting wit the honcho
D3ViL talk
Revamp then rerock
That straight drop
Go platinum
My dogs
They big dogs

chocolate with some fire call it smores
Take it to the head of some swine call it boars
Juggle not enamored or allured by yah laws
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this Great Bone Mother descends from on high!
Baba Yaga [cackling laughter] I’m Baba Yaga!

Stumbling upon my door are beauties and boars besides,
For