Stalkin', walkin' in my big boots Stalkin', in my big black boots
Goddamn, another payback with a twist The shot but the punks missed Ice Cube is out-gunned, what is the they do me like Malcolm?
'Cause I bust styles, new styles, strong While, Run a Hundred Miles But I never run, never Deal 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,
man, is somethin' I tried to study But I got my hands bloody, said, I could sing like a Jaybird But nigga, say the J-word
I thought was buggin' 'Cause to us Sam, is Hitler without an oven Burnin' our skin Buy my neighborhood push the crack in
us wrong 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 a trillion midnights 'Don't the Hype' was said in '88 By the great Chuck D, now they're tryin' to me
With No Just a match and a little bit of a great day for genocide What's That's the day all the died
killed JFK in '63 So the fuck you think they'll do to me? But I'm the O.G. and I bust back, peel a cap
Gimme in the fire of the sun Here the mack come, here the come, watch Jack run can't gank me Fuck a devil, a rebel and a yankee
and put the Presidency 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 little dough, still got a on my elbow Did Ice sell out? You say, "Hell no"
A black woman is my manager, not in the So could you please stop
Stalkin', walkin' in my big black Yeah, But will they shoot? Stalkin', walkin' in my big boots Yeah, But when will they
You and didn't hit Da Lench Mob either Guerrillas in the without Jungle Fever But I got the fever for the flava of a Not a Pringle, bust the single, 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 mine Fuck the dumb and get my Tec-9 And if approach us Aight, aight, I those cockroaches
And if you can't deal my Kill at Will a new gift to get try my Death Certificate Amerikkka's Most, burnt, it's like toast Like Jordan, I'm goin' coast to
Dribblin' the here comes the nigga With the monster dunk, get off me punk
"Jordan, watch Jordan, yo watch Jordan, yes" "You better eat Wheaties"
Stalkin', in my big black boots Yeah, But when will shoot? Stalkin', in my big black boots Yeah, But will they shoot?
Darryl got the studio surrounded 'Cause he don't the niggaz that I'm down with wanna 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 they shoot, no, it won't be a They use somebody blacker What I do? I called up the Geto Boy My Mind's Playing Tricks On Me too
Never died, my crib And F.O.I. makin' sure creep when I sleep a 9 millimeter in my jeep, peep When I roll, I gots to deep
Ain't out cheap Met the MADD Circle on Hill 'cause it's so steep They'll never get me, they'll hit me fuck that 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