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Stalkin', in my big black boots
Stalkin', in my big black boots

Goddamn, another fuckin' with a twist
The shot but the punks missed
Ice Cube is out-gunned, is the outcome?
Will do me like Malcolm?

I bust styles, new styles, standin' strong
While, others Run a Miles
But I run, never will
Deal with the devil with my steel, boom

try to do me
But I was a Boy 'N the before the movie, yeah
Call me nigga, bigger than a
But you the one that for Duke, motherfucker

man, is somethin' I tried to study
But I got my hands bloody,
They said, I could like a Jaybird
But nigga, don't say the

I they was buggin'
'Cause to us Uncle Sam, is Hitler an oven
Burnin' our black
Buy my neighborhood push the crack in

us wrong from the first day
And don't why a nigga got an AK
Callin' me an
Like everything is again, shit

Devil, you got to get the right, I'm black
Blacker than a midnights
'Don't Believe the Hype' was in '88
By the great D, now they're tryin' to fuck me

With No
Just a match and a little bit of
It's a great day for
What's
That's the day all the died

killed JFK in '63
So what the fuck you think 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 gank me
Fuck a devil, a rebel and a yankee

and put the Presidency
After that, I'm down 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 Compton Mosque, Number 54
Made a little dough, still got a sister on my
Did Ice Cube sell You say, "Hell no"

A woman is my manager, not in the kitchen
So could you stop bitchin'?

Stalkin', in my big black boots
Yeah,
But when will shoot?
Stalkin', walkin' in my big boots
Yeah,
But when will they

You and didn't hit Da Lench Mob either
Guerrillas in the Mist Jungle 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 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 they us
Aight, aight, I bury those

And if you deal with my Kill at Will
a new gift to get try my Death Certificate
Amerikkka's Most, Amerikkka's burnt, it's like
Jordan, I'm goin' coast to coast

Dribblin' the funk comes the nigga
With the monster 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 they
Stalkin', in my big black boots
Yeah,
But when they shoot?

Gates got the studio surrounded
'Cause he don't like the that I'm down with
Motherfucker do us
'Cause I like Nat, Huey, Malcolm and

Most got by a black man's bullet
a trigger to a nigga and watch him pull it
Negro
dig a ditch, bitch, and throw yo' ass in

When they shoot, no, it be a cracker
use somebody much blacker
What I do? I called up the Boy crew
'Cause My Mind's Tricks On Me too

died, surround my crib
And F.O.I. sure nobody 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 so steep
never get me, they'll never hit me
Mother that shit J-Dee

Now I'm
the St. Ide's brew so I can max
Sittin' by the window 'cause it's so hot
And then I a shot, boom