RIDN’ ON THA HUNT INTRO

Lyrics

[Intro: Scene from The Fog (1980)] 100 years ago, between midnight and one, something unknown came out of the fog. Now, it has returned. Oh, Jesus [Verse: Cursed] Comin' down in the land of the murder scene .45 on yo bustas with your team What the fuck you think ya mean? When I'm growing to the set, talkin' on some green in my hand Being then creep, left thru tha 'em, fuck yo dream Some other shit gotta couple headshots In the clip got you name on the motherfuckin' thick When I'm riddin', homiciding, thru yo hunt Show me in the head, I wish a nigga would fall into my death I wish I could catch a fuckin' fade in any motherfuckin' tiny day Nigga grave, fuck yo lame, for the Sixset What a claim, watch yo name, fuckin' lame on the block Peekin this so fuckin game, murder to yo returned blade Peekin now, that is murdered on psy When I'm creppin' thru the night from the gate See the light in the room, make you know it's true When yo buddy as dead inside the room This be the intro walkin' to the temple of the doom