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 fuck 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   Motherfuck 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   Fuck Laurence Powell and Briseno, Wind and Koon, pretty soon   We'll fuck them like they fucked 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 fuck 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   Motherfuck 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 motherfuckin' 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 bitch   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   Motherfuck 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