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The Predator - ice cube


There's no stoppin' what can't be stopped
No killin' what can't be killed
There's somethin' out there waitin' for us
There's somethin' out there waitin' for us
You can run but you can't hide from the Westside
Night stalker, shit talker, run and tell them it's the L M
Nigga with the gat and I'm back
Off the everyday prey that I slay
Rollin' with a fo' chase ya through South Central
Monkey-wrench ho should know that, she'll get the bozack
'Cause I'm not stavin', but f*** that Johnny Carson ho
Never had me on the Late Night Show
Comin' with the shit that'll hit
Steady mobbin' 'cause the flavor's good
There goes the neighborhood
Nigga with the third album, how come he don't fall off?
Rollin' 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 you're floored
Motherf*** Billboard and the editor, here comes The Predator
Yo, I'm out, but I'll be back
Yo, I'm out, but I'll be back
Yo, I'm out, but I'll be back
Yo, I'm out, but I'll be back
Check your head for the new style
F*** Laurence Powell and Briseno, Wind and Koon, pretty soon
We'll f*** them like they f***ed us and won't kiss 'em
Riots ain't nothin' but dodge for the system
Fightin' with the beast, no justice, no peace
If any, even if we f*** up Denny
Niggaz are sick of your white man tricks with no treat
That's 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
Of white America, I'm tearing ya a new asshole
Who's the nigga with the new black
Strollin' to your suburb house and I douse with gas
Now who's cleanin' up trash?
Eat 'em up yum and you're floored
Motherf*** Billboard and the editor, here comes The Predator
Yo, I'm out, but I'll be back
Yo, I'm out, but I'll be back
Yo, I'm out, but I'll be back
Yo, I'm out
Here comes The Predator
There's somethin' out there waitin' for us
Got my black rag showin' and I'm hoin', Ira Reiner
Can kiss my grits like Flo, on Mel's Diner
I'm meaner than a motherf***in' hyena chasin' antelope
Put my chrome to your dome, watch it bust like a cantaloupe
I can't stand a rope, so don't try to hang 'em
Talk about dogs, boy I can slang 'em
Rat-a-tat-tat on your noggin'
'Cause Ice'll cream your ass like Haagen-Dasz
Chocolate, I get crazy when I catch wreck
Even be flippin' the tongue like da-diggity-dung, Das-EFX
So who is Ice Cube? I'm a rapper, actor, macker
Got a little problem with the redneck cracker, did the tallywacker
Jerry Heller is a devil shit packer
Comin' with a crazy pitch
And the Statue of Liberty ain't nothin' but a lazy b****
Don't wanna give up the crack, to the black
But you'll call it racial, if we go and rape the ho
But eat 'em up yum and you're floored
Motherf*** Billboard and the editor, I am The Predator
Yo, I'm out, but I'll be back
Yo, I'm out, but I'll be back
Yo, I'm out, but I'll be back
Yo, I'm out
Yo, I'm out, but I'll be back
Yo, I'm out, but I'll be back
Yo, I'm out, but I'll be back
Yo, I'm out
They indicated, that when trapped, the creature activated
A self-destruct device, that destroyed, enough rain forest
To cover three hundred city blocks

ice cube

The Predator
Yeah, So come on and chickity check yo self before you wreck yo self Check You better check yo self before you wreck yo self 'Cos I'm bad for your health I come real stealth Droppin' bombs on ya moms f*** car alarms Doin' foul crime, I'm that nigga wit'cha Alpine Sold it for a six-o, always let tricks know And friends know, we got the indo No I'm not a sucker, sittin' in a house of pain And no...
There's a new girl on my street And I'ma introduce her to my meat Told my homeboy I was scoping hoping To crack them legs wide open Ready to break that thang in half, get it in with the shaft Take a bath and I'm out, yeah, better keep the Trojan And if the s** was good, still be the hoe's friend F***ed around and told my plan to the man Sitting next to the goddamn man How was I to know son Tha...
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Hey motherf***in' Cube, what the f*** wrong with you? You didn?t kick the rest of that gangsta fairytale shit Why don?t you kick it one good time Niggaz on the playground wanna know what?s happenin' You left 'em hangin' man, what the f***? Little boy blue is outta fulsome Now them three little pigs gotta roast him Drivin' down Sesame Street and I bet That little motherf***er?s out f***in' Smur...
Break 'em off Shit Yo, yo, uhh Just wakin' up in the mornin' gotta thank God I don't know but today seems kinda odd No barkin' from the dog, no smog And momma cooked a breakfast with no hog Damn I got my grub on, but didn't pig out Finally got a call from a girl I wanna dig out Whassup? Hooked it up for later as I hit the do' Thinkin' will I live another twenty-fo' I gotta go 'cause I got me a...
It's on like Donkey Kong You wanted that fast buck now I gotta light that ass up The nigga with the big fat trigger Don't test me, gravedigger had the swig of the ST, remember the time we first met her You threw your set up now you gotta get wetter BOOM PING BUCK POW Now who's that nigga with the diff'rent style? Uhh, ya wanted ta trick It's all about the pud and who can empty it First mate, t...
Good evening. Police, do not attempt to adjust your radios. There is nothing Wrong. We have takin control over this city as to bring you this special Bulletin and we will return this motherf***er to ya as soon as the National Guard move in The cops wanna catch the nigga that won't fetch But I'll blast ya, never call ya master Who is that kickin up shit much faster? Rollin on a scooter, you kno...
There's no stoppin' what can't be stopped No killin' what can't be killed There's somethin' out there waitin' for us There's somethin' out there waitin' for us You can run but you can't hide from the Westside Night stalker, shit talker, run and tell them it's the L M Nigga with the gat and I'm back Off the everyday prey that I slay Rollin' with a fo' chase ya through South Central Monkey-wrenc...
Intro: numerous men speaking Peace, quiet and good order will be maintained in our city to the best of our ability. Riots, melees and disturbances of the peace are against the interests of all our people and therefore cannot be permitted The jury found that they were all not guilty, not guilty.... We've been told that all along Crenshaw Boulevard that there's a series of fires. A lot of lootin...
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Drivin' down the motherf***in' highway The flyway hey, b****, you goin' my way Now I got a passenger I looked at the miniskirt and I'm askin' her Would you like to hit the fat bud? Or perhaps can I run your name through the mud? I mean, are you giving up the nappy dugout? She said, "No", well, then get the f*** out 'Cause I know where the hoes be feinin' Plus your fat ass got my six-deuce lean...
Yo chuck We got runnin' mixes and da headfones Wicked 1 2 3 and I come with the wicked Style and you know that I'm from the wicked crew You act like you knew but I got everybody jumping to the voodoo You kickin' wicked rhymes, picket signs Me and my mob, got a truck full of 9's Chuck it out, I'll slay ya [Incomprehensible] for the hey-a Ready to buck, buck, buck But it's a must to duck, duck, ...