Afrika Islam - Fly By lyrics

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Afrika Islam - Fly By lyrics

[Intro: Donald D Talking] One, two in the place to be, I'm MC Donald D And in the house Nat the Cat, the Syndicate Mobb boss And standing after me, Ice-T the O.G. Gangster Syndicate is about to jump off on a buckwild freestyle Ice, drop some dope sh**!! [Ice-T] Everybody step back from the mic cause I set it off All playing the wall, it's time to sweat it off Anybody with static, awww, please try I'll do you 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 with girls in my LP I don't beg for p**y, I love the ladies and they love me right back Now who's the mack? Mission accomplished I came to stomp this microphone and leave s**ers unconscious And if you think you got a 'S' in your chest You better wear two vests Watch your back, your front, I always hit, don't bunt Crazy posse when I'm out on a duck hunt Emcee Ice-T answers to no one Load my rhymes and co*k them 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 [Break: Ice-T Talking] Ha ha ha, yo, Nat the Cat, you're next baby Yo, why don't you get on this Mic And jump off like suicider off the Brooklyn Bridge, baby? Yeah, you're a player, kick it [Nat the Cat] Do you know me? Right, that's why carry the mic I'm not flashing my American Express I'm playing my cards closed to my vest My name that you say, what, I'm vesting Listen up and listen close and listen for the lesson Black panther resisting that situation Executing with tact, jumping exact Ripping up slack on the tack 86 didn't mack, turn tales and back up at stack the jack Cause I'm venerish, Nat The Cat, unloading like the million tons of T.N.T Yes that's me, you see, you wanna be but can't MC Cause on the real, the science ???? behind your capacity The simplicity that's how I say But I said it, you know you wonder how did he say that anyway To you it's complex, when I flex for flex flood Stimulates the opposite sets, and that's dope Though why you can't cope I'm throwing you a rope, I'm about to draw you as you don't rock the boat Or you be back inside the ocean this time it won't float You be stuck on the bottom with other s**ers I got them Sporting to see me, woof, while I'm banking the loot Just off the end, you travel around the world in a fly silk suit My style is custom made suede and leather Down to fly by in any weather [Donald D] Donald D the smuggler, goin' for the juggler Firing wild out here, police sirens What's up? Do you wanna die by? The Syndicate sniper tonight on a fly by Swing while I came into the tune that grip ya Flip ya, trip ya, rip ya, I keep dipping ya In and out, back and forth, up and down Me be sleeping with the heat, I can't f** around City sounds, I proceed with caution Teach you that B.S.C.s another fortune I'm here to sink your brain, I'll take the thought you think Make you walk the plank, to watch you sink The M.O.B needs a hitman Well here I'm, Uncle Cocaine, floods your membrane As the black ball swings from the chain Learn to steal, learn to wheel and deal When things got hot, caps got peeled MC's, come on, step with your rhyme What's up, put your life on the line I shall robe them, headlock choke them While you walk them when the Syndicte Sniper get stalk them Red Beam on target, you can't dodge it Wouldn't wanna be ya, ABC ya [Outro: Donald D Talking] Aww yeah man, that was MC Ice-T Nat The Cat and Donald D, you know what I'm saying? In your face for 1991 and did something We outta here, for sure, it was a homicidal fly by So peace to Syndicate's elders

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