Stalkin', walkin' in my big black Stalkin', walkin' in my big black
Goddamn, another fuckin' payback a twist The motherfuckers shot but the punks Ice Cube is out-gunned, is the outcome? they do me like Malcolm?
'Cause I styles, new styles, standin' 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 me nigga, bigger than a spook But you the one that for Duke, motherfucker
White man, is I tried to study But I got my bloody, yeah They said, I 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 then the crack in
Doin' us wrong from the day And don't understand why a got an AK me an African-American Like everything is again, shit
Devil, you got to get the shit right, I'm Blacker a trillion midnights 'Don't Believe the Hype' was in '88 By the Chuck D, now they're tryin' to fuck me
With No Just a match and a little bit of It's a day for genocide What's 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 bust Bust back, a cap
Gimme in the fire of the sun Here the mack come, here the black come, Jack run Motherfuckers gank me a devil, fuck a rebel and a yankee
Overrun and put the After needin' that, I'm down wit O.P.P., I met Farrakhan and had And now you ask if I'm a five-percenter,
No, but I go where the go Down with Mosque, Number 54 Made a dough, still got a sister on my elbow Did Ice Cube sell You say, "Hell no"
A black is my manager, not in the kitchen So could you please bitchin'?
Stalkin', in my big black boots 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 Fever But I got the for the flava of a cracker Not a Pringle, bust the single, here's my new
'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 they us Aight, aight, I those cockroaches
And if you can't deal with my Kill at Here's a new gift to get try my Certificate Amerikkka's Most, Amerikkka's burnt, it's toast Like Jordan, I'm goin' coast to
Dribblin' the here comes the nigga With the motherfuckin' dunk, get off me punk
"Jordan, watch Jordan, yo watch Jordan, yes" "You eat your Wheaties"
Stalkin', walkin' in my big boots Yeah, But when will shoot? Stalkin', walkin' in my big boots Yeah, But when they shoot?
Darryl Gates got the studio 'Cause he like the niggaz that I'm down with wanna do us 'Cause I Nat, Huey, Malcolm and Louis
Most got done by a man's bullet Give a trigger to a nigga and him pull it Negro dig a ditch, bitch, and throw yo' ass in
When shoot, no, it won't be a cracker They use somebody much What I do? I called up the Geto Boy 'Cause My Playing Tricks On Me too
Never died, my crib And F.O.I. sure nobody creep when I sleep Keep a 9 millimeter in my jeep, When I roll, I gots to deep
Ain't out cheap Met the Circle on Cypress Hill 'cause it's so steep They'll never get me, they'll hit me Mother fuck that J-Dee
Now I'm Grab the St. Ide's so I can max Sittin' by the window 'cause so fuckin' hot And then I a shot, boom