The Predator

You can run but you can't hide from the westside Night stalker shit talker run and tell them Mr L.M. Nigga with the gat and I'm back Off the everyday prey that I slay Rolling with the fo' chase ya through South Central Monkey wrench ho's should know that she'll get the balzac Cause I'm not staving but fuck that Johnny Carson ho' never had me on the Late Night Show Coming with the shit that'll hitch Steady mobbing cause the flavors good There goes the neighborhood nigga with the third album How come he don't fall off? Rolling with the sawed-off gauge Turn the page of the chapter, caught up in the rapture But you know Anita, she can get the Pita Eat 'em up yum, and your flawed Mutha-fuck Billboard and the editor Here comes the Predator. Check your head for the new style Fuck Lawrence Powell and Presino, Wynd and Koon Pretty soon we'll fuck them like they fucked us and won't kiss 'em Riots ain't nothing but dodge for the system Fighting with the beast, no justice, no peace If any, even if we fuck up Denny Niggaz are sick of your white mans tricks with no treat That's right, now it's on, on sight You call me a Muslim, no I'm not a resident, still got my vote in Farrakhan for president, a white America, I'm tearing ya A new ass ho', who's the nigga with the new black Strolling to your suburb house and I douse with gas Now who's cleaning up trash? Eat 'em up yum, and your flawed Motherfuck Billboard and the editor Here comes the Predator. Get my black rag showing and I'm ? Kiss my grips like ? or Mel's Diner I'm meaner than a motherfucking Hyena, chasing Antelope Put a chrome to your dome, watch it bust like a Cantelope I can't stand a rope, so don't try to hang 'em Talk about dog's, boy I can sling 'em Ratta-tat-tat on your noggin Cause Ice will cream your ass like ? chocolate I get crazy when I catch a rap Even be flipping the toungue like ? Das-Efx So who is Ice Cube? I'm a rapper, actor, macker Got a little problem with the redneck cracker Get the polly, whack her, ? is a devil shit-packer Coming with a crazy pitch And the statue of Liberty ain't nothing but a lazy bitch Don't want to give up the crack to the black But you call it racial, if we go and break the ho' But eat 'em up yum and your flawed Mother-fuck Billboard and the editor Here comes the Predator