Текст (слова) песни: Ice-T - The Hunted Child

[Verse 1]

(Today in Los Angeles another youth loses his life. Gunshot wound to
the head. Street violence is at an all-time high)

No jokin`, I`m sleepin` with my eyes open
Wanted for a homicide ride, the gun`s still smokin`
Didn`t know what I was doin` but did it anyway
Now the posse`s on my trail, they say I`m gonna pay (Run!)
I had a gun, it`s mine and I packed it
Out with my crew, the boys caught some static
Me and this sucker punk went at it
Bang! Nine automatic

Hunted Child
I`m the Hunted Child

[Verse 2]

(Sources say the assailant was 17-years old and lives in South-Central
Los Angeles)

Now I`m on a hideout tip cos they`re after me
LAPD says they`re gonna capture me
Was I crazy? I guess I had to be
Cos once you kill it`s instant catastrophe
Your whole life is over (Through!)
Forget about your girl your (Crew!)
Nowhere to run, so what you gonna do?
Be glad it`s me, homeboy, and not you

The Hunted Child
I`m the Hunted Child
Hunted Child
I`m the Hunted Child

[Verse 3]

I`m only 17, I didn`t mean to kill, man
But I was slangin` and bangin` for the thrill, man
When they said (Kill!) I felt chill, man
But once I pulled the trigger, boy, then things got ill, man
My homeboys dipped out the back fast
Left me alone in the echo of the gun blast
Everybody saw my face, I didn`t wear a mask
You wanna know my name? Just ask

The Hunted Child
I`m the Hunted Child
Hunted Child
I`m the Hunted Child

(The science of Capitalism which you teach to the youth on the streets
today with the `ends justifying the means` mentality ain`t happenin`)

[Verse 4]

I`m sweatin` heavy cos my face is on TV
Everybody in this whole world`s after me
Since I was young I never had a damned thing
At Christmas time I`d hate to hear the bells ring
Cos in the ghetto Santa ain`t got a dime
Your mother`s standin` in the welfare line
The way the youth survive is crime
My life is over so I might as well speak my mind
I killed a brother cos this system had me geared to kill
Cos what I call home you call hell
My ghetto quarters ain`t no better than a jail cell
But there`s a message in this story that I`m tryna tell
We`re just brothers on the streets killin` brothers
This system has us geared to kill one another
Sellin` dope to poison each other
The plan of The Man, word to the mother
But I`m a sucker cos I fell into their plan
187, I killed a brother man
My life on Earth was hell, you understand?
But when I die I`m goin` to hell again

I`m the Hunted Child I`m the Hunted Child I`m the Hunted Child The
Hunted Child

I`m the Hunted Child

I`m the Hunted Child

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Меню » Главная » Музыка » Правила » В избранное	Музыка RU: 0-9 А Б В Г Д Е Ж З И К Л М Н О П Р С Т У Ф Х Ц Ч Ш Щ Э Ю Я EN: A B C D E F G H I J K L M N O P Q R S T U V W X Y Z Текст (слова) песни: Ice-T - The Hunted Child [Verse 1] (Today in Los Angeles another youth loses his life. Gunshot wound to the head. Street violence is at an all-time high) No jokin`, I`m sleepin` with my eyes open Wanted for a homicide ride, the gun`s still smokin` Didn`t know what I was doin` but did it anyway Now the posse`s on my trail, they say I`m gonna pay (Run!) I had a gun, it`s mine and I packed it Out with my crew, the boys caught some static Me and this sucker punk went at it Bang! Nine automatic Hunted Child I`m the Hunted Child [Verse 2] (Sources say the assailant was 17-years old and lives in South-Central Los Angeles) Now I`m on a hideout tip cos they`re after me LAPD says they`re gonna capture me Was I crazy? I guess I had to be Cos once you kill it`s instant catastrophe Your whole life is over (Through!) Forget about your girl your (Crew!) Nowhere to run, so what you gonna do? Be glad it`s me, homeboy, and not you The Hunted Child I`m the Hunted Child Hunted Child I`m the Hunted Child [Verse 3] I`m only 17, I didn`t mean to kill, man But I was slangin` and bangin` for the thrill, man When they said (Kill!) I felt chill, man But once I pulled the trigger, boy, then things got ill, man My homeboys dipped out the back fast Left me alone in the echo of the gun blast Everybody saw my face, I didn`t wear a mask You wanna know my name? Just ask The Hunted Child I`m the Hunted Child Hunted Child I`m the Hunted Child (The science of Capitalism which you teach to the youth on the streets today with the `ends justifying the means` mentality ain`t happenin`) [Verse 4] I`m sweatin` heavy cos my face is on TV Everybody in this whole world`s after me Since I was young I never had a damned thing At Christmas time I`d hate to hear the bells ring Cos in the ghetto Santa ain`t got a dime Your mother`s standin` in the welfare line The way the youth survive is crime My life is over so I might as well speak my mind I killed a brother cos this system had me geared to kill Cos what I call home you call hell My ghetto quarters ain`t no better than a jail cell But there`s a message in this story that I`m tryna tell We`re just brothers on the streets killin` brothers This system has us geared to kill one another Sellin` dope to poison each other The plan of The Man, word to the mother But I`m a sucker cos I fell into their plan 187, I killed a brother man My life on Earth was hell, you understand? But when I die I`m goin` to hell again I`m the Hunted Child I`m the Hunted Child I`m the Hunted Child The Hunted Child I`m the Hunted Child I`m the Hunted Child Нравится песня? Расскажи о ней друзьям: Прямая ссылка на текст песни The Hunted Child: http://musworld.ru/music/eng/108/1/836.html Все тексты песен: Ice-T » Ice-T - Personal » Ice-T - This One`s For Me » Ice-T - Get Your Moneyman » Ice-T - Sex (Bonus Beat) » Ice-T - Ice M.F. T » Ice-T - The Tower » Ice-T - Pulse of the Rhyme » Ice-T - Threat Interlude » Ice-T - Gotta Lotta Love » Ice-T - Pulse of the Rhyme » Ice-T - Pimpin` Ain`t Easy (Godfather Theme) » Ice-T - WWF Aggression » Ice-T - Watch the Ice Break » Ice-T - I Love Ladies » Ice-T - NY, NY » Ice-T - Home Invasion » Ice-T - High Rollers » Ice-T - Depths of Hell » Ice-T - Return of the Real » Ice-T - Pain Рекомендуем скачать: » Е.Воробей - Ой, я мама не могу » Евгения Ланцберг - Рус. яз. » Евгений Романов - Резиновый блюз » Елена Казанцева - Подросток » Елена Гурфинкель - Сага о доме терпимости » Елена Фролова - Я убаюкивала боль... » Елена Фролова - Снова песенка ни о чем... » Евгений Романов - (Стихи) » Ефим Ташлицкий - Коллекция мироощущений » Евгений Клячкин - Анечка » Екатерина Удаль - Отзовись, кукушечка, яблочко, змееныш... » Евгений Банников - Бродяга » Евгений Романов - Грамматика любви » Егор летов - Все идет по плану » Елена Казанцева - Было счастье у меня... » Евгений Бабенко - Мы уходим. » Елена Фролова - Посвящение Леониду Губанову » Елена Решетняк - Встреча » Елена Фролова - Среди ночных и долгих бдений... » Евгений Романов - Девушка с веслом
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