Head hunter, God man, I'm gonna getcha Head hunter, God damn man, I'm getcha Head hunter, God damn man, I'm gonna Head hunter, God damn man, I'm getcha (Mastamind)
now, I bring the dead body funk I'm goin for the dunk, a motherfuckin hunta I'm takin aim, I got my eyes on the Everybody low to the ground before I throw ya down on my hands, somebody got hit Fuckin heads, goin in and out and in again I didn't to bullshit I come to drop shit Don't ask why, life's a bitch then die I'm all fucked up in the my minds gone with the wind Real niggaz don't die, say goodbye to the bad guy and I came to take you under with me Take you on a trip through my underground When you don't alone look behind ya Run don't hide keep runnin cause I'm I might find ya, a path finda I gotta plan, I gotcha life in my I sing my battle cry when the wicked drums are I'm the hunta Some old wicked shit caused a
I cut the head off the and I throw it at you (CHORUS) I cut the head off the devil and I it at you I cut the
(Esham) I think I need some therapy my mind is playing on me I see everything in 3-D, I a shot at Mickey D I'm better off dead, and if I'm deader I'm better than I looked inside his head again, fill him fulla lead Janie's gotta gun someone said I done em in If I did, I done em 13 ways so here I again Murder for my I might, cut you with a butcher knife Butcher burn you better better you up on devil's night Cracka jack killa killa with an ax So take it take it yo, or take it it slow Better when I buck or you're gettin waxed But if I got an ax you go I'm the head hunta
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(Mastamind) I'm to do away witcha, in a day I'm gonna get'cha cha, slit cha Aggrevations of the world down on me Now I'm starvin for a cracker cause he tried to on me Now you're in my hands, get down on ya knees I'm back, I'm to put ya on ya back Bulldozer ya ass over, and lay ya its like that I ya cracka smile when they hung us from the trees I had flashbacks, don't ask why I got an ax Fightin for the Judgement day is here, time to throw the at the crook Take it all back, ya took I step in ya about to confront cha I'mma take you under, I'mma head (CHORUS)
(Esham) I I need a shotgun, pop and I got one Devil underground, brains all around Pull the trigga nigga, nigga I'ma digger hunter wig splitta, slave nigga Freaka catcha, gonna with a bullet Soon as I cock the hammer back, the trigger it Hole in the back of ya head, so now you're In God we so I bust with a gun shot Holy shit I empty out the holy clip Head hunta don't stop, head chop chop I wanna blow ya baby's head off so bust a off You'll be off, instead blood stains red off Chopped off in a cop car The H-U-N-T-E-R So far haven't caught yet Number one fuck around and get ya damn shirt wet You know I'm gonna you know I Ya get ya head out from in fronta Cause I'm the hunta
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