Stalkin', walkin' in my big black Stalkin', in my big black boots
Goddamn, another fuckin' payback a twist The motherfuckers shot but the missed Ice is out-gunned, what is the outcome? they do me like Malcolm?
'Cause I styles, new styles, standin' strong While, Run a Hundred Miles But I run, never will Deal with the with my motherfuckin' steel, boom
try to do me But I was a Boy 'N the Hood the movie, yeah me nigga, bigger than a spook But you the one voted for Duke, motherfucker
White man, is somethin' I to study But I got my bloody, yeah They said, I could like a Jaybird But nigga, don't say the
I they was buggin' 'Cause to us Uncle Sam, is without an oven Burnin' our black Buy my neighborhood push the crack in
Doin' us wrong the first day And don't understand why a got an AK Callin' me an Like is fair again, shit
Devil, you got to get the shit right, I'm Blacker than a trillion 'Don't Believe the Hype' was in '88 By the great Chuck D, now they're to fuck me
No Vaseline Just a match and a bit of gasoline It's a great day for What's the day all the niggaz died
They 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 Motherfuckers can't 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 woman is my manager, not in the kitchen So could you stop bitchin'?
Stalkin', walkin' in my big boots Yeah, But when will they Stalkin', walkin' in my big black Yeah, But when they shoot?
You and didn't hit Da Lench Mob either Guerrillas in the without Jungle Fever But I got the for the flava of a cracker Not a Pringle, bust the single, my new jingle
'Stalkin', walkin' in my big boots' The KKK has got three-piece Using niggaz like turkey My motto is Treat 'Em a Prostitute
Now if I say no violence, devil, you won't mine Fuck the shit and get my Tec-9 And if they 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, Amerikkka's burnt, it's like 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 better eat Wheaties"
Stalkin', walkin' in my big boots Yeah, But when will shoot? Stalkin', walkin' in my big boots Yeah, But will they shoot?
Gates got the studio 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 black bullet Give a trigger to a and watch him pull it Negro I'ma dig a ditch, bitch, and yo' ass in
When shoot, no, it won't be a cracker They use much blacker What I do? I called up the Boy crew 'Cause My Playing Tricks On Me too
died, surround my crib And F.O.I. makin' sure nobody creep when I Keep a 9 millimeter in my jeep, When I roll, I gots to roll
Ain't goin' out Met the MADD Circle on Cypress 'cause it's so steep They'll get me, they'll never hit me Mother fuck that J-Dee
Now I'm Grab the St. Ide's so I can max Sittin' by the window 'cause it's so hot And then I a shot, boom