There's no stoppin' can't be stopped No killin' what can't be There's out there waitin' for us There's out there waitin' for us
You can run but you can't hide the Westside Night stalker, talker, run and tell them it's the L M with the gat and I'm back Off the everyday prey I slay
Rollin' with a fo' chase ya through Central Monkey-wrench ho should know that, she'll get the I'm not stavin', but fuck that Johnny Carson ho Never had me on the Night Show
Comin' with the shit hit Steady mobbin' 'cause the flavor's There the neighborhood Nigga with the third album, how come he don't off? Rollin' with the gauge
the page of the chapter, caught up in the rapture But you Anita, she can get the pita Eat 'em up yum and you're Motherfuck Billboard and the editor, comes 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, but I'll be
Check your head for the new Fuck Laurence Powell and Briseno, and Koon, pretty soon We'll them like they fucked us and won't kiss 'em Riots ain't nothin' but dodge for the
Fightin' the beast, no justice, no peace If any, even if we up Denny Niggaz are sick of your white man tricks with no 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 white America, I'm tearing ya a new Who's the nigga with the new
Strollin' to your suburb house and I douse gas Now who's cleanin' up 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 be back Yo, I'm out, but be back Yo, I'm out Here comes The
somethin' out there waitin' for us
Got my black rag showin' and I'm hoin', Ira Can kiss my grits like Flo, on Diner I'm meaner than a motherfuckin' hyena chasin' Put my chrome to your dome, it bust like a cantaloupe
I can't a rope, so don't try to hang 'em about dogs, boy I can slang 'em Rat-a-tat-tat on noggin' 'Cause Ice'll your ass like Haagen-Dasz
Chocolate, I get when I catch wreck Even be flippin' the tongue like da-diggity-dung, So who is Ice I'm a rapper, actor, macker Got a little problem the redneck cracker, did the tallywacker
Heller is a devil shit packer Comin' a crazy pitch And the Statue of Liberty ain't nothin' but a lazy Don't wanna give up the crack, to the
But you'll it racial, if we go and rape the ho But eat 'em up yum and you're Motherfuck and the editor, I am The Predator
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
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 hundred blocks