Stalkin', walkin' in my big boots Stalkin', walkin' in my big boots
Goddamn, another payback with a twist The motherfuckers shot but the punks Ice Cube is out-gunned, what is the they do me like Malcolm?
'Cause I bust styles, new styles, standin' While, Run a Hundred Miles But I never run, will Deal with the 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 tried to But I got my bloody, yeah said, I could sing like a Jaybird But nigga, don't say the
I they was buggin' 'Cause to us Uncle Sam, is Hitler without an Burnin' our skin Buy my neighborhood push the crack in
Doin' us from the first day And understand why a nigga got an AK Callin' me an Like everything is fair again,
Devil, you got to get the right, I'm black Blacker than a midnights 'Don't Believe the was said in '88 By the great Chuck D, now tryin' to fuck me
No Vaseline Just a match and a little bit of It's a day for genocide that? That's the day all the niggaz
They JFK in '63 So what the 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 mack come, here the black come, watch run Motherfuckers gank me Fuck a devil, fuck a and a yankee
and put the Presidency After 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 the brothers go with Compton Mosque, Number 54 Made a little dough, got a sister on my elbow Did Ice Cube out? You say, "Hell no"
A black is my manager, not in the kitchen So could you stop bitchin'?
Stalkin', walkin' in my big black Yeah, But will they shoot? Stalkin', walkin' in my big black 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 boots' The KKK has got suits Using like turkey shoots My is Treat 'Em Like a Prostitute
Now if I say no violence, devil, you won't respect Fuck the shit and get my Tec-9 And if they us Aight, aight, I those cockroaches
And if you deal with my Kill at Will Here's a new to get try my Death Certificate Amerikkka's Most, Amerikkka's burnt, like toast Like Jordan, I'm goin' coast to
the funk here comes the nigga With the monster dunk, get off me punk
"Jordan, watch Jordan, yo watch Jordan, yes" "You better eat Wheaties"
Stalkin', walkin' in my big black Yeah, But when will shoot? Stalkin', in my big black boots Yeah, But when will they
Gates got the studio surrounded 'Cause he don't like the niggaz that I'm with Motherfucker do us 'Cause I Nat, Huey, Malcolm and Louis
got done 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 be a cracker They use somebody much What I do? I called up the Boy crew 'Cause My Mind's Tricks On Me too
died, surround my crib And F.O.I. makin' sure nobody when I sleep a 9 millimeter in my jeep, peep When I roll, I to roll deep
Ain't goin' out Met the MADD on Cypress Hill 'cause 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 it's so fuckin' hot And I heard a shot, boom