Stalkin', walkin' in my big boots Stalkin', walkin' in my big boots
Goddamn, another fuckin' payback with a The shot but the punks missed Ice is out-gunned, what is the outcome? they do me like Malcolm?
'Cause I bust styles, new styles, strong While, others Run a Miles But I run, never will with 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, than a spook But you the one that for Duke, motherfucker
White man, is I tried to study But I got my hands bloody, They said, I could 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 push the 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 than a trillion midnights 'Don't the Hype' was said in '88 By the great Chuck D, now they're to fuck me
With No Just a and a little bit of gasoline 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 back, peel a cap
Gimme room in the of the sun Here the mack come, here the black come, watch run Motherfuckers can't me Fuck a devil, fuck a and a yankee
Overrun and put the After needin' that, I'm wit O.P.P., yeah 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 woman is my manager, not in the So could you please bitchin'?
Stalkin', walkin' in my big black Yeah, But when they shoot? Stalkin', in my big black boots Yeah, But when will they
You missed and hit Da Lench Mob either Guerrillas in the without Jungle Fever But I got the fever for the of a cracker Not a Pringle, bust the single, my new jingle
'Stalkin', walkin' in my big black The KKK has got three-piece niggaz like turkey shoots My motto is Treat 'Em a Prostitute
Now if I say no violence, devil, you respect mine the dumb shit and get my Tec-9 And if they us Aight, aight, I bury those
And if you can't with my Kill at Will a new gift to get try my Death Certificate Amerikkka's Most, Amerikkka's burnt, like toast Like Jordan, I'm coast to coast
Dribblin' the here comes the nigga With the motherfuckin' 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', walkin' in my big black Yeah, But when will they
Darryl Gates got the surrounded 'Cause he don't like the niggaz that I'm down wanna do us 'Cause I like Nat, Huey, Malcolm and
Most got done by a man's bullet Give a to a nigga and watch him pull it Negro I'ma dig a ditch, bitch, and yo' ass in
When they shoot, no, it won't be a They use somebody much What I do? I up the Geto Boy crew My Mind's Playing Tricks On Me too
Never died, my crib And F.O.I. makin' sure nobody creep I sleep Keep a 9 in my jeep, peep When I roll, I gots to roll
Ain't out cheap Met the MADD Circle on Cypress Hill 'cause so steep They'll never get me, never hit me Mother fuck that shit
Now I'm Grab the St. Ide's so I can max Sittin' by the 'cause it's so fuckin' hot And then I a shot, boom