Stalkin', in my big black boots Stalkin', walkin' in my big black
Goddamn, another fuckin' with a twist The motherfuckers shot but the punks Ice Cube is out-gunned, what is the Will they do me like
'Cause I bust styles, new styles, strong While, others Run a Hundred But I never run, will Deal with the devil my motherfuckin' steel, boom
try to do me But I was a Boy 'N the Hood before the movie, Call me nigga, bigger a spook But you the one voted for Duke, motherfucker
White man, is somethin' I tried to But I got my hands bloody, They said, I could sing like a But nigga, say the J-word
I thought was buggin' to us Uncle Sam, is Hitler without an oven Burnin' our skin Buy my then push the crack in
Doin' us from the first day And don't why a nigga got an AK Callin' me an Like everything is fair again,
Devil, you got to get the right, I'm black than a trillion midnights 'Don't Believe the was said in '88 By the great Chuck D, now they're to fuck me
No Vaseline Just a and a little bit of gasoline It's a day for genocide that? 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 bust Bust back, a cap
Gimme room in the of the sun Here the mack come, here the black come, watch run Motherfuckers gank me a devil, fuck a rebel and a yankee
Overrun and put the needin' 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 where the go Down Compton Mosque, Number 54 Made a little dough, still got a sister on my Did Ice sell out? You say, "Hell no"
A black woman is my manager, not in the So could you please bitchin'?
Stalkin', in my big black boots Yeah, But when will shoot? Stalkin', walkin' in my big black 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, here's my new
'Stalkin', walkin' in my big boots' The KKK has got three-piece Using niggaz turkey shoots My is Treat 'Em Like a Prostitute
Now if I say no violence, devil, you won't 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 Kill at Here's a new to get try my Death Certificate 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 better eat Wheaties"
Stalkin', in my big black boots Yeah, But will they shoot? Stalkin', in my big black boots Yeah, But when will shoot?
Darryl Gates got the studio 'Cause he don't the niggaz that I'm down with Motherfucker do us 'Cause I like Nat, Huey, Malcolm and
Most got done by a black bullet Give a trigger to a nigga and him pull it Negro dig a ditch, bitch, and throw yo' ass in
When they shoot, no, it won't be a They use somebody blacker What I do? I up the Geto Boy crew 'Cause My Mind's Tricks On Me too
Never died, surround my And F.O.I. makin' nobody creep when I sleep Keep a 9 millimeter in my jeep, When I roll, I gots to deep
Ain't goin' out Met the MADD Circle on Cypress Hill it's so steep They'll never get me, never hit me Mother fuck that shit
Now I'm Grab the St. brew so I can max Sittin' by the 'cause it's so fuckin' hot And I heard a shot, boom