Stalkin', walkin' in my big boots Stalkin', walkin' in my big black
Goddamn, another payback with a twist The shot but the punks missed Ice Cube is out-gunned, what is the Will they do me like
'Cause I styles, new styles, standin' strong While, others Run a Hundred But I never run, will Deal with the devil my motherfuckin' 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 I tried to study But I got my bloody, yeah They said, I could sing a Jaybird But nigga, don't say the
I thought they was 'Cause to us Sam, is Hitler without an oven Burnin' our black Buy my neighborhood then push the in
us wrong from the first day And understand why a nigga got an AK me an African-American Like is fair again, shit
Devil, you got to get the right, I'm black Blacker a trillion midnights Believe the Hype' was said in '88 By the great Chuck D, now they're to fuck me
With No Just a and a little bit of gasoline a great day for genocide What's That's the day all the niggaz
They JFK in '63 So what the fuck you think do to me? But I'm the O.G. and I bust Bust back, a cap
Gimme in the fire of the sun Here the come, here the black come, watch Jack run can't gank me Fuck a devil, a rebel and a yankee
and put the Presidency After that, I'm down 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 Compton Mosque, Number 54 Made a little dough, got a sister on my elbow Did Ice sell out? You say, "Hell no"
A black is my manager, not in the kitchen So you please stop bitchin'?
Stalkin', walkin' in my big boots Yeah, But when will they Stalkin', walkin' in my big boots Yeah, But when they shoot?
You missed and hit Da Lench Mob either Guerrillas in the Mist Jungle Fever But I got the fever for the of a cracker 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 'Em Like a Prostitute
Now if I say no violence, devil, you won't respect Fuck the dumb and get my Tec-9 And if approach us Aight, aight, I bury cockroaches
And if you can't deal with my at Will a new gift to get try my Death Certificate Amerikkka's Most, Amerikkka's burnt, it's toast Jordan, I'm goin' coast to coast
Dribblin' the funk comes the nigga the motherfuckin' monster dunk, get off me punk
"Jordan, watch Jordan, yo watch Jordan, yes" "You better eat Wheaties"
Stalkin', walkin' in my big black Yeah, But when will they Stalkin', walkin' in my big boots Yeah, But when will shoot?
Darryl got the studio surrounded he don't like the niggaz that I'm down with Motherfucker do us I like Nat, Huey, Malcolm and Louis
Most got done by a black man's Give a trigger to a nigga and watch him it Negro I'ma dig a ditch, bitch, and yo' ass in
When they shoot, no, it be a cracker use somebody much blacker 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. sure nobody creep when I sleep Keep a 9 millimeter in my jeep, I roll, I gots to roll deep
Ain't out cheap Met the MADD Circle on Cypress Hill it's so steep They'll never get me, never hit me Mother that shit J-Dee
Now I'm Grab the St. Ide's so I can max Sittin' by the window 'cause it's so hot And then I a shot, boom