Stalkin', walkin' in my big boots Stalkin', walkin' in my big black
Goddamn, another fuckin' payback a twist The shot but the punks missed Ice Cube is out-gunned, is the outcome? Will do me like Malcolm?
I bust styles, new styles, standin' strong While, others Run a Miles But I run, never will Deal with the devil with my steel, boom
try to do me But I was a Boy 'N the Hood the movie, yeah me nigga, bigger than a spook But you the one voted for Duke, motherfucker
White man, is somethin' I to study But I got my hands bloody, They said, I could like a Jaybird But nigga, say the J-word
I they was buggin' 'Cause to us Uncle Sam, is Hitler an oven Burnin' our skin Buy my neighborhood then push the in
Doin' us wrong the first day And don't why a nigga got an AK me an African-American Like everything is again, shit
Devil, you got to get the right, I'm black Blacker than a midnights 'Don't Believe the Hype' was in '88 By the Chuck D, now they're tryin' to fuck me
With No Just a and a little bit of gasoline It's a great day for What's That's the day all the died
They JFK in '63 So what the fuck you they'll do to me? But I'm the O.G. and I back Bust back, a cap
Gimme in the fire of the sun Here the mack come, here the black come, Jack run Motherfuckers can't me a devil, fuck a rebel and a yankee
Overrun and put the After needin' that, I'm wit O.P.P., yeah I met Farrakhan and had And now you ask if I'm a five-percenter,
No, but I go the brothers go Down with Compton Mosque, 54 Made a little dough, still got a sister on my Did Ice sell out? You say, "Hell no"
A black is my manager, not in the kitchen So could you stop bitchin'?
Stalkin', in my big black boots Yeah, But will they shoot? Stalkin', walkin' in my big boots Yeah, But when they shoot?
You missed and didn't hit Da Lench Mob Guerrillas in the Mist without Jungle But I got the fever for the flava of a Not a Pringle, bust the single, here's my new
'Stalkin', walkin' in my big black The KKK has got three-piece Using niggaz like shoots My motto is Treat 'Em Like a
Now if I say no violence, devil, you respect mine Fuck the dumb and get my Tec-9 And if they us Aight, aight, I bury those
And if you can't deal with my at Will Here's a new gift to get try my Death Amerikkka's Most, Amerikkka's burnt, like toast Like Jordan, I'm goin' coast to
Dribblin' the here comes the nigga With the motherfuckin' monster dunk, get off me
"Jordan, Jordan, aiyyo yo watch Jordan, yes" "You eat your Wheaties"
Stalkin', walkin' in my big boots Yeah, But will they shoot? Stalkin', in my big black boots Yeah, But when will shoot?
Darryl Gates got the surrounded 'Cause he don't like the niggaz that I'm down Motherfucker do us I like Nat, Huey, Malcolm and Louis
Most got by a black man's bullet Give a trigger to a nigga and him pull it Negro I'ma dig a ditch, bitch, and yo' ass in
When shoot, no, it won't be a cracker They use somebody much What I do? I called up the Geto Boy My Mind's Playing Tricks On Me too
Never died, my crib And F.O.I. makin' sure nobody when I sleep Keep a 9 millimeter in my jeep, When I roll, I gots to deep
goin' out cheap Met the MADD on Cypress Hill 'cause it's so steep never get me, they'll never hit me Mother fuck shit J-Dee
Now I'm the St. Ide's brew so I can max Sittin' by the window 'cause so fuckin' hot And then I a shot, boom