There's no what can't be stopped No killin' what be killed There's somethin' out waitin' for us There's somethin' out waitin' for us
You can run but you can't hide from the stalker, shit talker, run and tell them it's the L M Nigga the gat and I'm back Off the prey that I slay
Rollin' with a fo' chase ya through Central Monkey-wrench ho should know that, she'll get the 'Cause I'm not stavin', but fuck that Carson ho Never had me on the Late Night
with the shit that'll hit Steady mobbin' 'cause the good goes the neighborhood Nigga with the third album, how come he don't fall with the sawed-off gauge
Turn the page of the chapter, caught up in the But you Anita, she can get the pita 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 I'll be Yo, I'm out, but I'll be
Check head for the new style Fuck Laurence Powell and Briseno, Wind and Koon, pretty We'll fuck like they fucked us and won't kiss 'em ain't nothin' but dodge for the system
Fightin' with the beast, no justice, no If any, even if we fuck up Niggaz are sick of your white man with no treat right, now it's on, on sight
You call me a Muslim, no, I'm not a got my vote in, Farrakhan for president Of America, I'm tearing ya a new asshole the nigga with the new black
Strollin' to your suburb house and I douse gas Now cleanin' up trash? Eat 'em up yum and floored Billboard and the editor, here comes The Predator
Yo, I'm out, but I'll be Yo, I'm out, but I'll be Yo, I'm out, but be back Yo, I'm out Here The Predator
There's somethin' out waitin' for us
Got my black rag and I'm hoin', Ira Reiner 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 a cantaloupe
I can't stand a rope, so don't try to 'em about dogs, boy I can slang 'em Rat-a-tat-tat on noggin' Ice'll cream your ass like Haagen-Dasz
Chocolate, I get when I catch wreck Even be flippin' the like da-diggity-dung, Das-EFX So who is Ice I'm a rapper, actor, macker Got a little problem the redneck cracker, did the tallywacker
Jerry is a devil shit packer Comin' with a pitch And the Statue of Liberty nothin' but a lazy bitch Don't wanna give up the crack, to the
But you'll call it racial, if we go and the ho But eat 'em up yum and floored Motherfuck and the editor, I am The Predator
Yo, I'm out, but I'll be Yo, I'm out, but be back Yo, I'm out, but be back Yo, I'm out
Yo, I'm out, but be back Yo, I'm out, but be back Yo, I'm out, but I'll be Yo, I'm out
They indicated, that when trapped, the creature A self-destruct device, that destroyed, enough rain To cover three city blocks