The Predator Lyrics

The Predator

You can run but you can't hide from the westside
night stalker, sh*t 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 f**k that
Johnny Carson ho' never had me on the Late Night Show
coming with the sh*t that'll hitch
steady mobbing cause the flavours good
there goes the neighbourhood 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-f**k Billboard and the editor
here comes the Predator.

Check your head for the new style
f**k Lawerence Powell and Presino, Wynd and Koon
pretty soon we'll f**k them like they f**ked 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 f**k up Denny
niggaz are sick of your white mans tricks with no treat
thats 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 as* 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
mutha-f**k 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 mutha-f**king 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 as* 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 cracka
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 bit*h
don't wanna 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
mutha-f**k Billboard and the editor
here comes the Predator