Stalkin', walkin' in my big black Stalkin', in my big black boots
Goddamn, another payback with a twist The shot but the punks missed Ice Cube is out-gunned, is the outcome? Will they do me Malcolm?
'Cause I bust styles, new styles, strong While, others Run a Miles But I run, never will with the devil with my motherfuckin' steel, boom
try to do me But I was a Boy 'N the Hood before the movie, me nigga, bigger than a spook But you the one voted for Duke, motherfucker
White man, is somethin' I tried to But I got my bloody, yeah They said, I could sing like a But nigga, don't say the
I thought they was 'Cause to us Sam, is Hitler without an oven Burnin' our skin Buy my neighborhood push the crack in
Doin' us wrong the first day And don't why a nigga got an AK Callin' me an Like everything is again, shit
Devil, you got to get the right, I'm black than a trillion midnights 'Don't Believe the Hype' was in '88 By the great Chuck D, now they're to fuck me
No Vaseline Just a match and a little bit of It's a great day for that? That's the day all the niggaz
They JFK in '63 So the fuck you think they'll do to me? But I'm the O.G. and I back Bust back, a cap
room in the fire of the sun Here the come, here the black come, watch Jack run can't gank me Fuck a devil, fuck a and a yankee
and put the Presidency After needin' that, I'm wit O.P.P., yeah I met and had dinner And now you ask if I'm a five-percenter,
No, but I go where the go Down with Compton Mosque, 54 a little dough, still got a sister on my elbow Did Ice Cube out? You say, "Hell no"
A woman is my manager, not in the kitchen So could you please stop
Stalkin', walkin' in my big black Yeah, But when will they Stalkin', walkin' in my big boots Yeah, But when will shoot?
You and didn't hit Da Lench Mob either in the Mist without Jungle Fever But I got the fever for the flava of a Not a Pringle, bust the single, my new jingle
'Stalkin', walkin' in my big boots' The KKK has got suits Using niggaz like shoots My motto is 'Em Like a Prostitute
Now if I say no violence, devil, you won't mine 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 Here's a new gift to get try my Certificate Amerikkka's Most, Amerikkka's burnt, like toast Like Jordan, I'm goin' coast to
Dribblin' the funk here the nigga With the monster dunk, get off me punk
"Jordan, Jordan, aiyyo yo watch Jordan, yes" "You better eat Wheaties"
Stalkin', walkin' in my big black Yeah, But when will shoot? Stalkin', walkin' in my big black Yeah, But when will shoot?
Darryl got the studio surrounded 'Cause he don't like the that I'm down with wanna do us 'Cause I like Nat, Huey, Malcolm and
Most got done by a man's bullet a trigger to a nigga and watch him pull it Negro I'ma dig a ditch, bitch, and yo' ass in
When they shoot, no, it won't be a use somebody much blacker What I do? I called up the Boy crew 'Cause My Mind's Playing On Me too
died, surround my crib And F.O.I. sure nobody creep when I sleep Keep a 9 in my jeep, peep When I roll, I gots to roll
Ain't out cheap Met the MADD Circle on Cypress Hill it's so steep They'll never get me, never hit me Mother fuck shit J-Dee
Now I'm Grab the St. brew so I can max Sittin' by the window 'cause so fuckin' hot And I heard a shot, boom