There's no stoppin' what can't be No killin' can't be killed There's somethin' out there for us There's somethin' out waitin' for us
You can run but you can't from the Westside Night stalker, shit talker, run and tell it's the L M Nigga the gat and I'm back Off the everyday that I slay
with a fo' chase ya through South Central Monkey-wrench ho know that, she'll get the bozack 'Cause I'm not stavin', but that Johnny Carson ho Never had me on the Late Night
Comin' the shit that'll hit Steady 'cause the flavor's good goes the neighborhood Nigga with the third album, how he don't fall off? Rollin' with the gauge
Turn the page of the chapter, caught up in the But you know Anita, she can get the Eat 'em up yum and floored Billboard and the editor, here comes The Predator
Yo, I'm out, but be back Yo, I'm out, but I'll be Yo, I'm out, but be back Yo, I'm out, but be back
Check head for the new style Laurence Powell and Briseno, Wind and Koon, pretty soon We'll fuck them like fucked us and won't kiss 'em Riots ain't but dodge for the system
with the beast, no justice, no peace If any, even if we fuck up are sick of your white man tricks with no treat That's right, now on, on sight
You me a Muslim, no, I'm not a resident Still got my vote in, for president Of white America, I'm ya a new asshole Who's the with the new black
Strollin' to your suburb and I douse with gas Now who's up trash? Eat 'em up yum and floored Motherfuck Billboard and the editor, here comes The
Yo, I'm out, but I'll be Yo, I'm out, but I'll be Yo, I'm out, but I'll be Yo, I'm out Here The Predator
There's somethin' out waitin' for us
Got my rag showin' and I'm hoin', Ira Reiner Can kiss my grits like Flo, on Mel's I'm meaner than a motherfuckin' hyena antelope Put my chrome to your dome, it bust like a cantaloupe
I stand a rope, so don't try to hang 'em Talk dogs, boy I can slang 'em Rat-a-tat-tat on noggin' 'Cause Ice'll cream your ass like
Chocolate, I get crazy when I wreck be flippin' the tongue like da-diggity-dung, Das-EFX So who is Ice I'm a rapper, actor, macker Got a little with the redneck cracker, did the tallywacker
Heller is a devil shit packer Comin' with a pitch And the Statue of ain't nothin' but a lazy bitch Don't give up the crack, to the black
But call it racial, if we go and rape the ho But eat 'em up yum and floored Motherfuck and the editor, I am The Predator
Yo, I'm out, but I'll be Yo, I'm out, but be back Yo, I'm out, but be back Yo, I'm out
Yo, I'm out, but be back Yo, I'm out, but be back Yo, I'm out, but be back Yo, I'm out
They indicated, that when trapped, the activated A self-destruct device, that destroyed, enough rain To cover three hundred city