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Verse 1
We been training for this life since we was kids
Running round with toy guns…..finding where the mission is
Friend found a real hammer where his pops dresser is
Man hunt for real……now we knowing where the opp live
45 lace wigs……I should work in salons
Big homies pass the Paton…..wont do em wrong
Represent it strong…..one hand…… waving him off
Keyboard warriors soft…..clip em like a coupon
Ima hit the block running bitch…..bang on your set
been around this Soo long…..you could play it on cassette
Your mouths perfect for a tek…..quick like a vignette
Had a brief episode…..my meds ain't in yet
They thought I fell off…..hopped back in my bag
Catch you close up…..have you reading the Mag
Dead in the dirt when I leave you in the past
Kuz like the blunt tip……everything destined for ash
Man hunt……better hide kuz we outside…….
Man hunt…..sticks loaded ready to slide
Man hunt……in this jungle you just tryna survive
Man Hunt…..red dot spot em with a eagle eye
Man hunt……better hide kuz we outside…….
Man hunt…..sticks loaded ready to slide
Man hunt……in this jungle you just tryna survive
Man Hunt…..red dot spot em with a eagle eye
We been this many, bullets is headshots, we finish em
Been Willy, since Jada wrote Diddy verse on the Benjamins
Ventured in areas niggas do not get mentioned
Timberland stomp you niggas & kick your temples in
Miraculous, your whole top 10 should get an Astrid,
If Im aint on that bitch, then its blasphemous, fathom this
I rap for the sport & now a nigga is Fabolous
Megatron meets Desert Storm mixed with Pythagorus
Its hazardous, I rose from the grave nigga Im Lazarus
They crown me for my thesis, I feel like Jesus of Nazareth
I aint having it, I mastered the flow, Its Man Hunt
We killing every fucking rapper you know (Look)
Chopper scream get knocked you off your fucking feet like a boxing ring
Squeeze the trigger, I kill a demon quicker than Constantine