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letra de huntin' season - miracle

(its huntin’ season) [x2]

[repeat in background during hook]
my lungs aint weezin’
my heart aint seazin’

[hook]
we bout to lay em down cause its huntin’ season
we bout to lay these haters down
we bout to lay these b-tches down (cause its huntin’ season)
we bout to lay these haters down
we bout to lay these b-tches down (cause its huntin’ season)

[verse 1]
i off this sh-t and f-ckin’ wonder if i die early
i got my blessings every day that i was able to be
now sit in jail or well should i say in the pits of h-ll
stuck up in the stank cell with no motherf-ckin’ bail
i done been there before
i aint goin back no f-ckin more
sleepin on them cold floors
teach these n-gg-s
f-ck this ho
say they can kiss my -sshole
suck my big pinky toe
somebody gotta let them know
n-gg-s aint takin this sh-t no more
say how is it they can drag us around
sticks up in our -ss
you done forty-one times
hit my head then sag
quick to point the f-ckin finger
quick to set every n-gg-
yall aint bang drank liquor
how the f-ck do they figure
when they bang f-ckin triggers
jealous guns i did n-gg-
man pistol swore n-gg-s
every glock and six figures
judge when you look he in his eye
not because you think he high
it aint right to take a life
just because a man aint white
how is it they can kill us and then motherf-ckin walk
get suspended with pay
lie and say it aint so
set that fed bullsh-t
we gonna see who get d-ck
label me a lunatic
f-ck that injustice sh-t

[hook x3]

[verse 2]
its lame aint it cuz
matter fact its f-cked up
there aint no f-ckin war on drugs
its to light our -ss up
if i’m guilty then i’m guilty
if i’m not then i’m not
in the end it only matters what loyal that i got
i aint gonna do the d-mn crime
if i can’t pay the d-mn fine
let you point your d-mn hand
have you lost your f-ckin mind
i aint mad at you for it
i’m just tryin to let you know
when they close that cell door
there aint no son let me go
i’m gonna tell you what i know
not some sh-t i f-ckin wrote
you gonna do the d-mn time
rain sleet f-ckin snow
so ride with no dope
if you black thats a no
get somebody thats white cause they wont get pulled over
how much can a man take??
before his soul f-ckin break
and he think bein born is his worst f-ckin mistake
stick to milds cause he brown
never smile always frown
keep his head down low
don’t know where he wanna go
so he turned to the blow
now thats all that he know
tell me whats his breakin point
every time he let go
should i fear for my life
when i go out at night
why they take away my rights
give me no money to fight
am i that d-mn right
am i high as a kite
i aint puffin at the mouth
yall know i’m f-ckin right
now how is thay can kill us and motherf-ckin walk
get suspended with pay
and lie and say it aint so
set that fed bullsh-t
we gonna see who get d-ck
label me a lunatic
f-ck that injustice sh-t

[hook x4]

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