advanced with elevation, astonishing with rhythm Cause we're "Ultra.." (magnetic, magnetic) "MC's Ultra.." (magnetic, magnetic) "MC's Ultra.." (magnetic, magnetic) "MC's Ultra.." (magnetic, magnetic) "MC's
, roastin' MC's with fire To burn the toy, liar raw meat, turn the flame higher Cook it like a fish, I'll hook it for any beat It's time that I took
Traduzione: Ultramagnetic MC. Critical Beatdown.
talkin Annoyin me, MC's hawkin On the stage, any time I'm cold chillin, I'm wearin the rhymes to keep warm, with the beat that's playin You hear me now
bugout like a manager, smackin up your team Male or female, ducks who dream of takin me, on the mic and makin me rack up, MC's I stack up Foreign precinct
the way I say and I freak rhymes Ruff and hardcore, I wanna encore I'm Ced-Gee, I'm in an uproar Taking breaks, snatching, giving X-rays Read ya cells or should I say Hey, it's
Keith] I'm like Cato, my rhyme's the Green Hornet You know you want it, rappers get up on it I flaunt it, throughout the metro-politan The world's my
one two, one two Ultramagnetic's in full effect we talkin' about givin' the drummer some you know what, Kool Keith, yo, tell 'em what's on your mind [
yo Keith I want you to rip this beat apart, it's on you [Kool Keith] I keep stamina, for a beat that's rocketable For you wack MC's, it's jocketable
Roll the sess, the buddha with the ganji Puff up, while I make tough stuff up I'm Kool Keith, cold rippin MC's I'm hype - for the critical beatdown!
Designated, eradicated, suffacated Like a cake that's set to bake I'll take, mold and shpe Scrape, like a butcher, I'm carvin You're brain's starvin,
feelin" Word up I like that, one more time, one more time "You've got the feelin" Aight yo Keith, bust this, tell em how you REALLY feel [Kool Keith] Now here's
begin to rip this mic apart, from end to end Combine the rhyme that's mines to make em blend Produce a beat that's dope I hope you smoke the dope I wrote
you're buggin and illin out on, vocab Connect the ?, then switch it Changin range easily, steadily Slow it down, ride the beat, throw em down and sweepin em down MC's
that y'all, it's like that y'all It's like that y'all, it's like that y'all It's like that y'all, it's like that y'all It's like that y'all, it's like
one Biters around, check out the sound In town, to the rhythm that we give 'em In fact you lack (Ultramagnetic) skills 'Cause your record's no frills Here's
[Kool Keith] Well I'm first to rock, Moe Luv's the disc jock By my side and wit the mix ?Clyde? scratches, mathces, all cuts combine The faster master