Hunt Down Lyrics

Hunt down, hunt down, bust some shots

Put them guns down, shells fall

Pop-pop-pop, I'm all out of rounds

Fucking Glocks, I hope these motherfuckin' killings

Stop fucking glocks, it's time to pray to God

It's time to pray to God

Hunt down, hunt down, bust some shots

Put them guns down, shells fall

Pop-pop-pop, I'm all out of rounds

Fucking Glocks, I hope these motherfuckin' killings

Stop fucking Glocks, it's time to pray to God

It's time to pray to God

Diamonds in my watch, are flawless

I'm slim now after I took off with your shit

Amen, now I'm calling on Jesus Christ, I forfeit

The dope bags I gave back, I don't think the dealer ever came back

It's not about where you are, it's where you're at

Embody a mirage, to disappear on the track

I think outside of the box, cuz inside's death

Row records, best kept secrets

For eons in memory of on my chest

Hunt down, fuck around, find out

Yell out, no other sound

We blaze rounds, machine down

Clowns my homes the dog pound

Kill the dead off loud

Smoke opp, kush at a hundred an ounce

We ship them out us

Live life by chronic

Silence your humble eating pie shit

Curling dumbbells, wanna fuck

No, that's disgusting

Giz on, you're busting

My dick's a gun, bitch

Hit you from long range

Down wind, squirt

You bouncing, I got even lesbians rocking out

Hunt down

Hunt down, bust some shots

Put them guns down

Shells fall, pop, pop, pop, I'm all out of rounds

Fucking Glocks, I hope these motherfuckin' killings

Stop fucking Glocks, it's time to pray to God

It's time to pray to God

Hunt down, hunt down

Put some shots

Put them guns down

Shells fall, pop, pop, pop, I'm all out of rounds

Fucking Glocks, I hope these motherfuckin' killings

Stop fucking Glocks, it's time to pray to God

It's time to pray to God

You said you were in God mode

Money is power

Why you ain't ever look out for me for

Blindfold, furious, minds told

Delirium, now I'm serious

Jones, dizastrous clone

No, I'm the master of the universe

He-Man an the castle of Grayskull

It's been dogg since grade school

Been hog boss, take off that tattoo for us

Political, are you real or fiction

Listen to the chorus, can't keep up with you

Hunt down, now you're missing

Fuck bitches, snitches, murder, did you kill them

I'm boring, I'm in the sky, I'm Boeing

General dynamic flow, electro-boating

Sailing in the ocean, I'm a whale

My best friend's a dolphin, we metamorphous

My range is mighty morphing

Exhausting, fumes snorting

Letters from tubes, we created puzzles

But I'm all by myself, I'm all by myself

I came up from nothing to have nothing

To have the hope to have something

Hunt down, hunt down, bust some shots

Put them guns down, shells fall

Pop-pop-pop, I'm all out of rounds

Fucking Glocks, I hope these motherfuckin' killings

Stop fucking glocks, it's time to pray to God

It's time to pray to God

Hunt down, hunt down, bust some shots

Put them guns down, shells fall

Pop-pop-pop, I'm all out of rounds

Fucking Glocks, I hope these motherfuckin' killings

Stop fucking Glocks, it's time to pray to God

It's time to pray to God

Hunt down, hunt down, bust some shots

Put them guns down, shells fall

Pop-pop-pop, I'm all out of rounds

Fucking Glocks, I hope these motherfuckin' killings

Stop fucking glocks, it's time to pray to God

It's time to pray to God

Hunt down, hunt down, bust some shots

Put them guns down, shells fall

Pop-pop-pop, I'm all out of rounds

Fucking Glocks, I hope these motherfuckin' killings

Stop fucking Glocks, it's time to pray to God

It's time to pray to God