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The Hunted Child Ice T Gunshot wound to the head. Hunted Device Behold the new design Demonic worlds align A new beginning a world that was frozen in time No thought of compromise The smell of blood stirring emotion So darkly devoted I have become They yearn for genocide HUNTED Michael Kiske Did you ever ask yourself About the way things might have been? Did you ever blame yourself About the mess that now you're in? God I hate you! But should I hate you? Hunted Cowboy Junkies Emma's in a part of town where she doesn't recognize the streets named for famous native sons and out of every crevice comes creeping a threat in her direction Lucy's outside her home heading towards Hunted Year Of The Rabbit my light is on your screen You think I'm under your control My mind, a product of your schemes And when your metal seeker shines, I will avoid its hungry beam And make a silent slow escape Away into the Problem Child AC／DC I''m hot And when I''m not I''m cold as ice See me comin'' [Get out of my way] Step aside [just step aside] Or pay the price What I want I take What I don''t I break And I don''t want you I Am The Hunted GBH I don't wanna forget the things I've done. I am the hunted! I am the hunted! No-one's hurt now I've escaped No-one killed and no-one raped. But I'm the monster they wanna catch. Siberian Divide Mastodon Ice god shakes the earth Destruction of the path Sinking deeper in the snow Eating bark with blackened hands Swollen fingers frozen jaw Warm teeth wrapped around my wrist Frostbite eating Intro Ice T A child was born in the east on day Moved to the west coast after his parents passed away Never understood his fascination with rhymes or beats In poetry he was considered elite Became a young gangster The Hunted Brett Anderson Moving south she is here Circling round she is here She is the hunter, oh ha, you are the hunted She is the hunter, oh oh, you are the hunted You are the hunted Catching men in her net A bird of prey, Child Support Ice Cube whole story Until your mama Took a nigga on maury Read your test results Are you the father I looked at his bitch ass told him don't bother I'm the father of this gangsta shit Never thought that I have Hunted Man Hans Theessink I'm running, running, running Feet they hardly touch the ground Policedogs on my trail 'Cause I shot my woman down I caught my baby On a midnight creep Blew a bullet through her head Before Hunted Down Green River They saw you today as you were leaving And they run to hunt you down Dogs lead the chase as you are bleeding They run to hunt you down Your narrow escape Has wiped the smile right from your face Those HUNTED DOWN soundgarden They saw you today as you were leaving Now they run to hunt you down Dogs lead the chase and you are bleeding They run to hunt you down Your narrow escape Has wiped the smile right from your face The 5th Ice T He yo, Ice This guy here say he wants to get in, man You're sure homeboy's ready? Yo Ice, this nigga said he's ready, man Yo, kid you're sure you wanna be down with this, right? I Must Stand Ice T It's hell when you're an orphan at a early age This impressionable stage, no love breeds rage In the heart of a child who never knew his roots Looked up to pimps and to hustlers in the eel-skin boots Ice Queen Within Temptation, Within Temptation Choir: Hans Cassa, Caspar de Jonge, Yvonne Booda, Melissa \'t Hart When leaves have fallen And skies turned to grey The night keeps on closing in on the day A nightingale sings his song of farewell You better hide for her freezing hell On cold wings she\'s coming Personal Ice T Emcee's no time out,it's time to rhyme out You've dug your own grave,now you must climb out Dig out,crawl out,hide from the fallout 'Cause when I get mad I go all out ICE cooler than the coldest Hunted House BAD CHANNEL (배드채널) Gotta Lotta Love Ice-T shit is ill But I love it, I can't help it Too much death on the streets, and we dealt it Van Ness Boys, The Hoovers, The 60s Bounty Hunters, 8-Treys, all coolin out, gee I pray the shit'll never Gotta Lotta Love-Tubular Bells Mix Ice-T shit is ill But I love it, I can't help it Too much death on the streets, and we dealt it Van Ness Boys, The Hoovers, The 60s Bounty Hunters, 8-Treys, all coolin out, gee I pray the shit'll never stop Under The Sin Of Grief Blood Stain Child Strings of ice pierce me and my body is stained red I´m exposed in dark sea and crucified Now I can only play blind symphony Nobody knows we on open my mind I stand the hill of despair everyday That´s Intro/Rhyme Pays (Explicit LP Ver.) Ice-T A child was born in the East one day Moved to the West coast after his parents passed away Never understood his fascination with rhymes or beats In poetry he was considered elite Became a young gangster Intro / Rhyme Pays Ice-T A child was born in the East one day Moved to the West coast after his parents passed away Never understood his fascination with rhymes or beats In poetry he was considered elite Became a young gangster Unwanted Child Jennifer Rush I opened up my door for you But you wouldn´t come inside You told me that you´ve always been An unwanted child You never needed anyone You´ve always been alone You were always on the run You never had Little Child The Beatles Little child, little child Little child won\'t you dance with me I\'m so sad and lonely Baby take a chance with me Little child, little child Little child won\'t you dance with me I\'m so sad and One Of The Hunted Kamelot I feel the distant stare From the watching eye of the woodsman Quivers of death await me here I`m blind to their illusion confusion Fletching of fowl slips through the wind Releasing their death with their Hunted Down (Remastered) Soundgarden They saw you today as you were leaving And they run to hunt you down Dogs lead the chase as you are bleeding They run to hunt you down Your narrow escape Has wiped the smile right from your face Those Home Of The Bodybag Ice-T . -- Home of the Bodybag Ice-T; a young player bred in South Central Colors, colors, Syndicate fool A young player bred in South Central Six in the morning, Ice-T L.A. -- Home of the Bodybag You played Hunted (LP Version) Year Of The Rabbit light is on your screen You think I'm under your control My mind a product of your schemes And when your metal seeker shines I will avoid its hungry beam And make a silent slow escape Away into the