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Verse 1
(Today in Los Angeles another youth
loses his life. Gunshot wound to
the head. Street violence
is at an all time high)
Verse 2
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No jokin' I'm sleepin'
Em
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!)
Verse 3
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I had a gun it's mine and I packed it
Out with my crew the boys
caught some static
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Me and this sucker punk went at it
Verse 4
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Hunted Child
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I'm the Hunted Child
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Verse 5
(Sources say the assailant was 17- years
old and lives in South- Central
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Los Angeles)
Verse 6
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Now I'm on a hideout tip 'cause they're after me
Em
LAPD says they're gonna
capture me
Was I crazy? I guess I had to be
'Cause once you kill
Verse 7
it's instant catastrophe
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Your whole life is over
Forget about your girl your
(Crew!)
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Nowhere to run, so what you gonna do?
Be glad it's me, homeboy, and not you
Verse 8
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The Hunted Child
I'm the Hunted Child
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Hunted Child
Interlude 1
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Verse 9
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I'm only 17, I didn't mean to kill, man
Em
But I was slangin' and bangin' for the thrill,
man
When they said (Kill!) I felt chill, man
But once I pulled the trigger,
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boy, then things got ill, man
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My homeboys dipped out the back fast
Em
Left me alone in the echo
of the gun blast
Everybody saw my face,
You want to know my name? Just ask
Verse 11
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I'm the Hunted Child
I'm the Hunted Child
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Verse 12
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(The science of Capitalism which
you teach to the youth on the streets
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today with the 'ends justifying the means' mentality
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ain't
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happenin')
Verse 13
I'm sweatin' heavy 'cause my face is on TV
Em
Everybody in this whole
world's after me
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Since I was young I never
had a damned thing
Em
At Christmas time I'd hate
Verse 14
to hear the bells ring
Santa ain't got a dime
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The way the youth survive is crime
My life is over so I might
Verse 15
as well speak my mind
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I killed a brother 'cause this sys
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tem had me geared to kill
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'Cause what I call home you call hell
My ghetto quarters ain't no
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better than a jail cell
But there's a message in this story
that I'm tryna tell
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We're just brothers on the streets killin' brothers
Verse 16
This system has us geared
to kill one another
Sellin' dope to poison each other
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The plan of The Man, word to the mother
Verse 17
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But I'm a sucker 'cause I
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187, I killed a brother man
My life on Earth was hell,
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But when I die I'm goin' to hell again
Verse 18
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I'm the Hunted
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Child I'm the Hunted Child The
Interlude 2
Hunted Child
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Verse 19
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I'm the Hunted Child
Outro 1
I'm the Hunted Child
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