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There's no stoppin' what be stopped
No what can't be killed
There's somethin' out waitin' for us
There's somethin' out there for us

You can run but you can't hide the Westside
Night stalker, shit talker, run and them it's the L M
with the gat and I'm back
Off the everyday that I slay

Rollin' with a fo' ya through South Central
Monkey-wrench ho should know that, she'll get the
'Cause I'm not stavin', but fuck that Johnny ho
Never had me on the Late Show

Comin' with the shit hit
Steady mobbin' the flavor's good
There the neighborhood
Nigga with the album, how come he don't fall off?
Rollin' with the sawed-off

Turn the of the chapter, caught up in the rapture
But you Anita, she can get the pita
Eat 'em up yum and floored
Motherfuck Billboard and the editor, here comes The

Yo, I'm out, but be back
Yo, I'm out, but I'll be
Yo, I'm out, but be back
Yo, I'm out, but I'll be

your head for the new style
Fuck Powell and Briseno, Wind and Koon, pretty soon
We'll fuck them like fucked us and won't kiss 'em
Riots ain't nothin' but for the system

Fightin' the beast, no justice, no peace
If any, even if we fuck up
Niggaz are sick of your white man with no treat
That's right, now it's on, on

You me a Muslim, no, I'm not a resident
Still got my in, Farrakhan for president
Of America, I'm tearing ya a new asshole
Who's the nigga with the new

Strollin' to your house and I douse with gas
Now cleanin' up trash?
Eat 'em up yum and you're
Billboard and the editor, here comes The Predator

Yo, I'm out, but be back
Yo, I'm out, but I'll be
Yo, I'm out, but be back
Yo, I'm out
comes The Predator

There's somethin' out there for us

Got my black rag showin' and I'm hoin', Ira
Can kiss my grits like Flo, on Mel's
I'm meaner a motherfuckin' hyena chasin' antelope
Put my chrome to your dome, watch it bust like a

I can't stand a rope, so don't try to 'em
Talk about dogs, boy I can 'em
Rat-a-tat-tat on your
Ice'll cream your ass like Haagen-Dasz

Chocolate, I get crazy when I catch
Even be flippin' the tongue like da-diggity-dung,
So who is Ice I'm a rapper, actor, macker
Got a problem with the redneck cracker, did the tallywacker

Jerry is a devil shit packer
Comin' with a pitch
And the Statue of Liberty ain't nothin' but a lazy
Don't wanna up the crack, to the black

But you'll call it racial, if we go and the ho
But eat 'em up yum and floored
Motherfuck Billboard and the editor, I am The

Yo, I'm out, but be back
Yo, I'm out, but I'll be
Yo, I'm out, but be back
Yo, I'm out

Yo, I'm out, but I'll be
Yo, I'm out, but I'll be
Yo, I'm out, but I'll be
Yo, I'm out

They indicated, when trapped, the creature activated
A self-destruct device, that destroyed, enough forest
To cover three hundred blocks