Fly By - 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 L.P. 
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