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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=76082" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>The Hunted Child</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Verse 1<br>(today in los angeles another youth loses his life. gunshot wound to<br>The head. street violence is at an all-time high)<br>No jokin, Im sleepin with my eyes open<br>Wanted for a homicide ride, the guns still smokin<br>Didnt know what I was doin but did it anyway<br>Now the posses on my trail, they say Im gonna pay (run!)<br>I had a gun, its mine and I packed it<br>Out with my crew, the boys caught some static<br>Me and this sucker punk went at it<br>Bang! nine automatic<br>Hunted child<br>Im the hunted child<br>Verse 2<br>(sources say the assailant was 17-years old and lives in south-central<br>Los angeles)<br>Now Im on a hideout tip cos theyre after me<br>Lapd says theyre gonna capture me<br>Was I crazy? I guess I had to be<br>Cos once you kill its instant catastrophe<br>Your whole life is over (through!)<br>Forget about your girl your (crew!)<br>Nowhere to run, so what you gonna do? <br>Be glad its me, homeboy, and not you<br>The hunted child<br>Im the hunted child<br>Hunted child<br>Im the hunted child<br>Verse 3<br>Im only 17, I didnt mean to kill, man<br>But I was slangin and bangin for the thrill, man<br>When they said (kill!) I felt chill, man<br>But once I pulled the trigger, boy, then things got ill, man<br>My homeboys dipped out the back fast<br>Left me alone in the echo of the gun blast<br>Everybody saw my face, I didnt wear a mask<br>You wanna know my name? just ask<br>The hunted child<br>Im the hunted child<br>Hunted child<br>Im the hunted child<br>(the science of capitalism which you teach to the youth on the streets<br>Today with the ends justifying the means mentality aint happenin)<br>Verse 4<br>Im sweatin heavy cos my face is on tv<br>Everybody in this whole worlds after me<br>Since I was young I never had a damned thing<br>At christmas time Id hate to hear the bells ring<br>Cos in the ghetto santa aint got a dime<br>Your mothers standin in the welfare line<br>The way the youth survive is crime<br>My life is over so I might as well speak my mind<br>I killed a brother cos this system had me geared to kill<br>Cos what I call home you call hell<br>My ghetto quarters aint no better than a jail cell<br>But theres a message in this story that Im tryna tell<br>Were just brothers on the streets killin brothers<br>This system has us geared to kill one another<br>Sellin dope to poison each other<br>The plan of the man, word to the mother<br>But Im a sucker cos I fell into their plan<br>187, I killed a brother man<br>My life on earth was hell, you understand? <br>But when I die Im goin to hell again<br>Im the hunted child Im the hunted child Im the hunted child the<br>Hunted child<br>Im the hunted child<br>Im the hunted child</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />song performed by by Ice T - <i><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/" target=_blank></a></i><div class=q>
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(today in los angeles another youth loses his life. gunshot wound to
The head. street violence is at an all-time high)
No jokin, Im sleepin with my eyes open
Wanted for a homicide ride, the guns still smokin
Didnt know what I was doin but ..."></div>
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