You can run but you can't hide from the westside
Night stalker, sh** talker, run and tell them Mr L.M.
n***a 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** that
Johnny Carson ho' never had me on the Late Night Show
Coming with the sh** that'll hitch
Steady mobbing cause the flavours good
There goes the neighbourhood n***a 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** Billboard and the editor
Here comes the Predator.
Check your head for the new style
f** Lawerence Powell and Presino, Wynd and Koon
Pretty soon we'll f** them like they f**ed 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** up Denny
n***az are sick of your white mans tricks with no treat
Thats right, now it's on, on sight
You call me a m**m, no I'm not a resident, still got my vote in
Farrakhan for president, a white America, I'm tearing ya
A new a** ho', who's the n***a 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** Billboard and the editor
Here comes the Predator.
Get my black rag showing and I'm ??
Kiss my grips like Flo from or Mel's Diner
I'm meaner than a mutha-f**ing 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 a** like ?? chocolate
I get crazy when I catch a rap
Even be flipping the toungue like the diggity-dung 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, Jerry Heller is a devil sh**-packer
Coming with a crazy pitch
And the statue of Liberty ain't nothing but a lazy b**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** Billboard and the editor
Here comes the Predator