Stalkin', walkin' in my big boots Stalkin', walkin' in my big boots
Goddamn, another fuckin' payback a twist The shot but the punks missed Ice Cube is out-gunned, what is the they do me like Malcolm?
'Cause I styles, new styles, standin' strong While, Run a Hundred Miles But I never run, 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 that voted for Duke,
White man, is somethin' I to study But I got my bloody, yeah said, I could sing like a Jaybird But nigga, don't say the
I thought they was to us Uncle Sam, is Hitler without an oven Burnin' our skin Buy my neighborhood then push the in
Doin' us wrong the first day And understand why a nigga got an AK me an African-American Like everything is again, shit
Devil, you got to get the right, I'm black than a trillion midnights 'Don't the Hype' was said in '88 By the Chuck D, now they're tryin' to fuck me
With No a match and a little bit of gasoline It's a great day for What's That's the day all the died
killed JFK in '63 So what the fuck you they'll do to me? But I'm the O.G. and I back back, peel a cap
Gimme room in the of the sun the mack come, here the black come, watch Jack run Motherfuckers can't me Fuck a devil, fuck a rebel and a
Overrun and put the 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 Made a dough, still got a sister on my elbow Did Ice sell out? You say, "Hell no"
A woman is my manager, not in the kitchen So you please stop bitchin'?
Stalkin', in my big black boots Yeah, But when they shoot? Stalkin', walkin' in my big boots Yeah, But when will shoot?
You missed and didn't hit Da Lench Mob Guerrillas in the Mist Jungle Fever But I got the for the flava of a cracker Not a Pringle, bust the single, my new jingle
'Stalkin', walkin' in my big boots' The KKK has got suits Using niggaz turkey shoots My is Treat 'Em Like a Prostitute
Now if I say no violence, devil, you respect mine the dumb shit 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 Death Amerikkka's Most, burnt, it's like toast Jordan, I'm goin' coast to coast
Dribblin' the here comes the nigga With the monster dunk, get off me punk
"Jordan, watch Jordan, aiyyo yo Jordan, yes" "You eat your Wheaties"
Stalkin', walkin' in my big black Yeah, But when will shoot? 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 'Cause I like Nat, Huey, and Louis
Most got done by a black bullet Give a trigger to a nigga and him pull it assassin I'ma dig a ditch, bitch, and yo' ass in
When shoot, no, it won't be a cracker They use somebody blacker What I do? I called up the Geto Boy My Mind's Playing Tricks On Me too
Never died, surround my And F.O.I. makin' sure nobody creep when I Keep a 9 in my jeep, peep When I roll, I to roll deep
Ain't out cheap Met the MADD Circle on Cypress Hill 'cause it's so never get me, they'll never hit me Mother fuck that shit
Now I'm Grab the St. brew so I can max Sittin' by the window it's so fuckin' hot And I heard a shot, boom