Fly by de Ice T

Everybody step back from the mic
as i set it off
all playin' the wall
it's time to sweat it off
anybody with staatic oh please try
i'll do ya like godfather 3
and do a fly by
time to rip and hit and strangle
i eat guardian angels
and toy emcees
with their names on the front page
i bury in shallow graves
i don't rap to girls on my
i don't beg for pussy
i love the ladies
aand they love me right back
now who's the mac?
mission accomplished
i came to stomp this microphone
and leave suckers unconscious
and if you uthink
yo got an s on your chest
you better wear two vests
watch your back, your front
i always hit, don't bunt
crazy posse
when i'm on a duck hunt
emcee ice-t answers to no one
load my rhymes
and cock 'em like a shotgun
let off like frags from a pipe bomb
a low stroll
and my mic in my right palm
the cops hate me
and that's right they oughta
before my crew
gets to their daughters
Nat the cat grandmaster caz