There's no stoppin' what be stopped No killin' what be killed There's out there waitin' for us There's somethin' out waitin' for us
You can run but you can't hide the Westside stalker, shit talker, run and tell them it's the L M Nigga with the gat and I'm Off the prey that I slay
Rollin' with a fo' chase ya South Central Monkey-wrench ho should know that, get the bozack 'Cause I'm not stavin', but that Johnny Carson ho Never had me on the Night Show
with the shit that'll hit Steady mobbin' the flavor's good There goes the Nigga with the third album, how he don't fall off? Rollin' with the gauge
the page of the chapter, caught up in the rapture But you know Anita, she can get the Eat 'em up yum and floored Motherfuck Billboard and the editor, here The Predator
Yo, I'm out, but be back Yo, I'm out, but I'll be Yo, I'm out, but I'll be Yo, I'm out, but I'll be
Check your for the new style Fuck Laurence Powell and Briseno, Wind and Koon, pretty We'll fuck like they fucked us and won't kiss 'em ain't nothin' but dodge for the system
Fightin' the beast, no justice, no peace If any, if we fuck up Denny Niggaz are sick of your man tricks with no treat That's right, now it's on, on
You call me a Muslim, no, I'm not a Still got my in, Farrakhan for president Of white America, I'm ya a new asshole Who's the nigga with the new
to your suburb house and I douse with gas Now who's cleanin' up Eat 'em up yum and you're Billboard and the editor, here comes The Predator
Yo, I'm out, but I'll be Yo, I'm out, but be back Yo, I'm out, but I'll be Yo, I'm out Here comes The
There's somethin' out waitin' for us
Got my black rag showin' and I'm hoin', Ira Can kiss my grits like Flo, on Diner I'm meaner than a hyena chasin' antelope Put my chrome to your dome, watch it like a cantaloupe
I can't a rope, so don't try to hang 'em about dogs, boy I can slang 'em Rat-a-tat-tat on noggin' 'Cause Ice'll cream your ass Haagen-Dasz
Chocolate, I get crazy I catch wreck Even be the tongue like da-diggity-dung, Das-EFX So who is Ice I'm a rapper, actor, macker Got a little problem the redneck cracker, did the tallywacker
Jerry Heller is a devil packer Comin' with a crazy And the Statue of Liberty ain't but a lazy bitch Don't wanna up the crack, to the black
But you'll call it racial, if we go and 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
indicated, that when trapped, the creature activated A self-destruct device, destroyed, enough rain forest To cover three city blocks