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letra de the hunted - ninethie music

verse 1:
marine 1 (connor quest):
we’re being hunted as prey
the jungle ain’t somewhere we’re wanting to stay
the struggle is keeping the hunters at bay
they cut up my mate saw his jugular spray
they got us up in a rage
hold up a gun to the ugliest face
if it’s the thrill and the love of the chase
they crave then i won’t be running away
won’t give um any satisfaction
cap every prat in their galactic faction
little pest that i’m rat-ta-ta-in
if it’s ends in death, least i was k!lled in action
an honourable way to die
protecting the state from this alien kind
popping the bullets, grenades’ll fly
no escape this time, so say goodbye
come through with a scar and i bruise and i scar the elusive monster pr-ck
they’re choosing to scr-p, needs something to snap, but i don’t think he wants a pic
won’t scream help
won’t end up on the trophy shelf
think they’re kings? we’ll go rebel
they can say h-llo to this smoking sh-ll and it goes like

predator 1 (savvy hyuga):
i got my targets locked
all the escape routes blocked
the hunters became the stalked
it’s not over till i claim their tops
finding your comrades slashed
dismembered from plasma blasts
better get to your chopper fast
these kiddos just met their match
whether i’m scouting or prowling
you can tell by the cl!cks you’re surrounded
gotchu shaking like a b-tch hear the growling
you can try and run go throw the towel in
but how you gonna hide at what you can’t see
when i’m perched up in the trees jump, drop you to your knees
with blades unsheathed and i’m gutting you slowly
hear the rip you’re one of my trophies
chorus (ninethie music):
we are here to hunt, we are stalking prey
see a drop of blood, turn it to a blood spray
for those of you who do not know me
i will add your head to my trophies
we are here to hunt, we are stalking prey
see a drop of blood, turn it to a blood spray
for those of you who do not know me
i will add your head to my trophies

verse 2:
marine 2 (dreaded yasuke):
this is my rifle, without me it is useless
if it really need a title i would truly name it ruthless
facing my rivals in any interval, ain’t no capping in my shooting
close to me just like a bible, turn them a vegetable leaving them fruitless
hear cracking in acoustics, and i don’t care about the beast
but dead bodies be all over the place, i can hardly hear it creeps
while we travel in the deep i gotta promise to keep
protecting everybody in my fleet
boogie man haunting us in our sleep
hoping we don’t get slaughter like a sheep
need to get back
they’re not showing up for the chit chat
they’re breaking our bones like a kit kat
and taking our skulls like it’s gift wrapped
they don’t give a d-mn bout a six pack
already gone if you’re kidnapped
already know it’s a big trap
might even go fighting with a low ammo, if i gotta go then it’s gonna be the cl!ck clack
predator 2 (ninethie music):
running in the bushes blood gushes you’ve been chosen
bring your crutches we are crunching when you’ve been broken
tribeam on target plasma caster loose
i’m cloaked in the tree’s hard to hit compared to you
when i jump down the whole ground will shudder with my weight
from my ego to my armor ripping your spine out with my blades
this ain’t a bug hunt you stuck runt seeing what i rip
smart disk you’ll feel this yautja tear through your ligaments

chorus (ninethie music):
we are here to hunt, we are stalking prey
see a drop of blood, turn it to a blood spray
for those of you who do not know me
i will add your head to my trophies
we are here to hunt, we are stalking prey
see a drop of blood, turn it to a blood spray
for those of you who do not know me
i will add your head to my trophies

verse 3:
marine 1 (connor quest):
we’re in deep
stay to the ground don’t make a peep
watching out for those shaking leaves
hear a growl we gon blaze this heat
no we ain’t about making peace
shoot um down before they can leave
win this round, we gon make them bleed
bite back so they can’t ever take our t–th
marine 2 (dreaded yasuke):
just protect my six, i’mma try to overcome their tricks
everybody getting sloppy now we gotta take a lot of hits
getting bodied now they gotta grip on your spinal cord
play with your bones just like a chord
bayonet is swinging like a sword
fighting me like it was just a chore in this psychos war

predators (savvy hyuga & ninethie music):
you can’t hit what you cannot see
blood is green illuminating
a path that’ll you track with no questions asked
ensnared in a lair as you walk into our trap
what’s your net worth? doesn’t matter
we’ll take our your skull that’s all we’re after
you’ve got guns? we’ve got combi sticks
look at em run, yellow eyes on the pain we inflict

- ninethie music

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