There's no stoppin' what can't be No killin' what be killed There's out there waitin' for us There's somethin' out waitin' for us
You can run but you can't hide the Westside Night stalker, shit talker, run and tell them the L M Nigga with the gat and I'm Off the everyday that I slay
Rollin' with a fo' chase ya through Central Monkey-wrench ho know that, she'll get the bozack 'Cause I'm not stavin', but fuck that Carson ho had me on the Late Night Show
Comin' with the that'll hit Steady 'cause the flavor's good There goes the Nigga with the third album, how come he don't fall with the sawed-off gauge
Turn the page of the chapter, up in the rapture But you know Anita, she can get the Eat 'em up yum and you're Motherfuck Billboard and the editor, comes The Predator
Yo, I'm out, but be back Yo, I'm out, but be back Yo, I'm out, but I'll be Yo, I'm out, but I'll be
Check your for the new style Fuck Laurence Powell and Briseno, Wind and Koon, pretty We'll fuck like they fucked us and won't kiss 'em ain't nothin' but dodge for the system
Fightin' the beast, no justice, no peace If any, if we fuck up Denny Niggaz are sick of white man tricks with no treat right, now it's on, on sight
You call me a Muslim, no, I'm not a Still got my vote in, for president Of white America, I'm ya a new asshole Who's the nigga the new black
Strollin' to your suburb house and I with gas Now cleanin' up trash? Eat 'em up yum and you're Motherfuck Billboard and the editor, comes The Predator
Yo, I'm out, but I'll be Yo, I'm out, but I'll be Yo, I'm out, but I'll be Yo, I'm out Here The Predator
somethin' out there waitin' for us
Got my black rag showin' and I'm hoin', Ira Can my grits like Flo, on Mel's Diner I'm meaner a motherfuckin' hyena chasin' antelope Put my to your dome, watch it bust like a cantaloupe
I can't stand a rope, so try to hang 'em Talk dogs, boy I can slang 'em Rat-a-tat-tat on your 'Cause Ice'll cream your ass Haagen-Dasz
Chocolate, I get when I catch wreck Even be flippin' the like da-diggity-dung, Das-EFX So who is Ice I'm a rapper, actor, macker Got a problem with the redneck cracker, did the tallywacker
Jerry Heller is a shit packer with a crazy pitch And the Statue of Liberty ain't but a lazy bitch Don't wanna give up the crack, to the
But you'll it racial, if we go and rape the ho But eat 'em up yum and you're Billboard and the editor, I am The Predator
Yo, I'm out, but I'll be Yo, I'm out, but be back Yo, I'm out, but be back Yo, I'm out
Yo, I'm out, but be back Yo, I'm out, but be back Yo, I'm out, but be back Yo, I'm out
They indicated, that when trapped, the activated A self-destruct device, that destroyed, enough forest To cover hundred city blocks