Stalkin', in my big black boots Stalkin', walkin' in my big boots
Goddamn, another fuckin' payback a twist The motherfuckers shot but the punks Ice Cube is out-gunned, what is the Will they do me Malcolm?
'Cause I bust styles, new styles, strong While, others Run a Hundred But I never run, never with the devil with my motherfuckin' steel, boom
try to do me But I was a Boy 'N the before the movie, yeah Call me nigga, bigger than a But you the one that voted for Duke,
White man, is I tried to study But I got my hands bloody, They said, I could like a Jaybird But nigga, say the J-word
I thought was buggin' to us Uncle Sam, is Hitler without an oven Burnin' our black Buy my neighborhood push the crack in
Doin' us from 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 shit right, I'm Blacker than a trillion Believe the Hype' was said in '88 By the great Chuck D, now they're to fuck me
No Vaseline Just a match and a little bit of a great day for genocide What's That's the day all the niggaz
killed 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
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
Overrun and put the needin' that, I'm down 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 with Compton Mosque, Number 54 Made a little dough, still got a on my elbow Did Ice Cube out? You say, "Hell no"
A black woman is my manager, not in the So you please stop bitchin'?
Stalkin', walkin' in my big black Yeah, But when will they Stalkin', walkin' in my big boots Yeah, But when they shoot?
You and didn't hit Da Lench Mob either Guerrillas in the Mist without Jungle But I got the fever for the flava of a Not a Pringle, the single, here's my new jingle
'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 shit and get my And if approach us Aight, aight, I bury cockroaches
And if you deal with my Kill at Will Here's a new gift to get try my Death Amerikkka's Most, Amerikkka's burnt, it's like Jordan, I'm goin' coast to coast
Dribblin' the funk here comes the With the motherfuckin' dunk, get off me punk
"Jordan, watch Jordan, aiyyo yo Jordan, yes" "You eat your Wheaties"
Stalkin', in my big black boots Yeah, But when they shoot? Stalkin', in my big black boots Yeah, But when will they
Darryl Gates got the studio 'Cause he don't like the that I'm down with Motherfucker do us 'Cause I like Nat, Huey, Malcolm and
Most got by a black man's bullet Give a trigger to a nigga and him pull it assassin I'ma dig a ditch, bitch, and yo' ass in
When they shoot, no, it won't be a They use somebody much I do? I called up the Geto Boy crew 'Cause My Mind's Playing On Me too
died, surround my crib And F.O.I. makin' sure nobody creep when I a 9 millimeter in my jeep, peep When I roll, I gots to deep
goin' out cheap Met the MADD Circle on Cypress Hill it's so steep They'll 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 I heard a shot, boom