当前位置:首页 > 歌词大全 > Fly By歌词

Fly By

O.G. Original Gangster专辑

  • 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 *****
    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
  • 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 *****
    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