Get down, little boy
And listen to your mother funk
Get down to the floor
And welcome to the hunt
Get down, little boy
And listen to your mother funk
Get down to the floor
And welcome to the hunt, oh
Oh, you've been out for blood for months on months
But you'll never find me, little boy, you'll never find me
Your ego's big, but boy, that's all you've got
Yeah, the rest is tiny
I know you're lying
Weigh me down with stones and rocks, oh none of that will break my heart
Boy, try me
I dare you
Crack my ribs, and crush my bones, go ahead and burn the witch, but know
That my ashes are a womb, and boy, I'll rise up from this tomb, oh
Hunt
You can sense me, but you just can't touch, oh
Hunt
Round and round, you chase the clock, you better run
I create and destroy, and don't you push me, boy
'Cause I'll hunt you too
Think you can raise your hell with torches and smoke
But I hear you crying
'Cause my body's lightning
Boy, you ain't know hell 'til you've sat in my thrown
Tryna act all grown
Baby, I'm so bored
Weigh me down with stones and rocks, oh none of that will break my heart
Boy, try me
I dare you
Crack my ribs, and crush my bones, go ahead and burn the witch, but know
That my ashes are a womb, and boy, I'll rise up from this tomb, oh
Hunt
You can sense me, but you just can't touch, oh
Hunt
Round and round, you chase the clock, you better run
I create and destroy, and don't you push me, boy
'Cause I'll hunt you too
Weigh me down with stones and rocks, oh none of that will break my heart
Boy, try me
I dare you
Crack my ribs, and crush my bones, go ahead keep tryna burn the witch
But your words don't mean a thing, 'cause I ain't nobody's bitch, oh
Hunt
You can sense me, but you just can't touch, oh
Hunt
Round and round, you chase the clock, you better run
I create and destroy, and don't you push me, boy
'Cause I'll hunt you too
Hunt
You can sense me, but you just can't touch, oh
Hunt
Round and round, you chase the clock, you better run
I create and destroy, and don't you push me, boy
'Cause I'll hunt you too
The Shirzans - Hunt Lyrics
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Get down, little boy
And listen to your mother funk
Get down to the floor
And welcome to the hunt
Get down, little boy
And listen to your mother funk
Get down to the floor
And welcome to the hunt, oh
Oh, you've been out for blood for months on months
But you'll never find me, little boy, you'll never find me
Your ego's big, but boy, that's all you've got
Yeah, the rest is tiny
I know you're lying
Weigh me down with stones and rocks, oh none of that will break my heart
Boy, try me
I dare you
Crack my ribs, and crush my bones, go ahead and burn the witch, but know
That my ashes are a womb, and boy, I'll rise up from this tomb, oh
Hunt
You can sense me, but you just can't touch, oh
Hunt
Round and round, you chase the clock, you better run
I create and destroy, and don't you push me, boy
'Cause I'll hunt you too
Think you can raise your hell with torches and smoke
But I hear you crying
'Cause my body's lightning
Boy, you ain't know hell 'til you've sat in my thrown
Tryna act all grown
Baby, I'm so bored
Weigh me down with stones and rocks, oh none of that will break my heart
Boy, try me
I dare you
Crack my ribs, and crush my bones, go ahead and burn the witch, but know
That my ashes are a womb, and boy, I'll rise up from this tomb, oh
Hunt
You can sense me, but you just can't touch, oh
Hunt
Round and round, you chase the clock, you better run
I create and destroy, and don't you push me, boy
'Cause I'll hunt you too
Weigh me down with stones and rocks, oh none of that will break my heart
Boy, try me
I dare you
Crack my ribs, and crush my bones, go ahead keep tryna burn the witch
But your words don't mean a thing, 'cause I ain't nobody's bitch, oh
Hunt
You can sense me, but you just can't touch, oh
Hunt
Round and round, you chase the clock, you better run
I create and destroy, and don't you push me, boy
'Cause I'll hunt you too
Hunt
You can sense me, but you just can't touch, oh
Hunt
Round and round, you chase the clock, you better run
I create and destroy, and don't you push me, boy
'Cause I'll hunt you too
And listen to your mother funk
Get down to the floor
And welcome to the hunt
Get down, little boy
And listen to your mother funk
Get down to the floor
And welcome to the hunt, oh
Oh, you've been out for blood for months on months
But you'll never find me, little boy, you'll never find me
Your ego's big, but boy, that's all you've got
Yeah, the rest is tiny
I know you're lying
Weigh me down with stones and rocks, oh none of that will break my heart
Boy, try me
I dare you
Crack my ribs, and crush my bones, go ahead and burn the witch, but know
That my ashes are a womb, and boy, I'll rise up from this tomb, oh
Hunt
You can sense me, but you just can't touch, oh
Hunt
Round and round, you chase the clock, you better run
I create and destroy, and don't you push me, boy
'Cause I'll hunt you too
Think you can raise your hell with torches and smoke
But I hear you crying
'Cause my body's lightning
Boy, you ain't know hell 'til you've sat in my thrown
Tryna act all grown
Baby, I'm so bored
Weigh me down with stones and rocks, oh none of that will break my heart
Boy, try me
I dare you
Crack my ribs, and crush my bones, go ahead and burn the witch, but know
That my ashes are a womb, and boy, I'll rise up from this tomb, oh
Hunt
You can sense me, but you just can't touch, oh
Hunt
Round and round, you chase the clock, you better run
I create and destroy, and don't you push me, boy
'Cause I'll hunt you too
Weigh me down with stones and rocks, oh none of that will break my heart
Boy, try me
I dare you
Crack my ribs, and crush my bones, go ahead keep tryna burn the witch
But your words don't mean a thing, 'cause I ain't nobody's bitch, oh
Hunt
You can sense me, but you just can't touch, oh
Hunt
Round and round, you chase the clock, you better run
I create and destroy, and don't you push me, boy
'Cause I'll hunt you too
Hunt
You can sense me, but you just can't touch, oh
Hunt
Round and round, you chase the clock, you better run
I create and destroy, and don't you push me, boy
'Cause I'll hunt you too
Writer: Michela McDonagh, Sarah Khatami
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