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 shit 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 pussy 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 suckers 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 cock 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 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 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 the knowledge 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 suckers 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 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 fuck 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 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