Stalkin', walkin' in my big boots Stalkin', in my big black boots
Goddamn, another fuckin' with a twist The motherfuckers shot but the punks Ice is out-gunned, what is the outcome? Will they do me like
'Cause I bust styles, new styles, strong While, others Run a Miles But I never run, never Deal with the devil with my steel, boom
try to do me But I was a Boy 'N the Hood before the movie, Call me nigga, than a spook But you the one that voted for Duke,
White man, is somethin' I tried to But I got my bloody, yeah They said, I could sing like a But nigga, don't say the
I they was buggin' 'Cause to us Uncle Sam, is Hitler an oven our black skin Buy my neighborhood push the crack in
Doin' us from the first day And understand why a nigga got an AK me an African-American Like is fair again, shit
Devil, you got to get the right, I'm black Blacker than a midnights 'Don't the Hype' was said in '88 By the Chuck D, now they're tryin' to fuck me
No Vaseline Just a match and a bit of gasoline It's a day for genocide What's That's the day all the died
They JFK in '63 So what the you think they'll do to me? But I'm the O.G. and I bust back, peel a cap
Gimme room in the of the sun the mack come, here the black 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 the brothers go Down with Compton Mosque, 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 stop bitchin'?
Stalkin', in my big black boots Yeah, But will they shoot? Stalkin', walkin' in my big boots Yeah, But when they shoot?
You missed and didn't hit Da Lench Mob Guerrillas in the Mist without Fever But I got the fever for the flava of a Not a Pringle, bust the single, my new jingle
'Stalkin', in my big black boots' The KKK has got suits Using niggaz like turkey My motto is Treat 'Em Like a
Now if I say no violence, devil, you won't mine Fuck the dumb and get my Tec-9 And if approach us Aight, aight, I bury those
And if you can't with my Kill at Will Here's a new to get try my Death Certificate Amerikkka's Most, Amerikkka's burnt, it's toast Like Jordan, I'm goin' coast to
Dribblin' the funk 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 when will they Stalkin', in my big black boots Yeah, But will they shoot?
Darryl Gates got the surrounded 'Cause he don't like the that I'm down with wanna do us 'Cause I like Nat, Huey, and Louis
Most got done by a man's bullet Give a trigger to a and watch him pull it Negro dig a ditch, bitch, and throw yo' ass in
When shoot, no, it won't be a cracker They use much blacker I do? I called up the Geto Boy crew 'Cause My Playing Tricks On Me too
Never died, surround my And F.O.I. makin' sure creep when I sleep Keep a 9 in my jeep, peep I roll, I gots to roll deep
Ain't goin' out Met the MADD Circle on Cypress Hill 'cause it's so They'll never get me, they'll hit me Mother fuck that J-Dee
Now I'm Grab the St. brew so I can max by the window 'cause it's so fuckin' hot And then I a shot, boom