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
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