Mcs Ultra Part 2 remix Lyrics by Ultramagnetic Mc's

Mcs Ultra Part 2 remix Lyrics

    [kool keith]
    I have a mystical style, combined with common data
    If a sucker can't catch it, to me, it doesn't matter
    A fact, equivalent, to a stupid mc
    I'm greater -- than the rest of them
    I'ma smack every duck and beat the best of them
    Til they die, and i'm tellin no lie
    By a native warrior, from the bronx, cooley high
    As my rhymes get tougher mc's all suffer
    From the consequence, and all elegance
    Your girl's on my jock and it don't make sense at all
    Because we're havin a ball
    Takin out all suckers, ??
    Cause you got too many, to find your big group
    And get paid, and try to be like me
    Not another sucker duck punk toy mc
    Cause we're.. "ultra"

    [ced gee]
    Check it
    Come one, come all, we can all have a ball
    Mad cristal, so son dance til you fall
    Ultramag, the original bag
    From "poppa large," to "mentally mad"
    We keep heads fiendin
    Fat beats for life son, keep heads leanin
    And mad knottin
    Just like picasso, see i got so
    Many, dollars, i make you holler
    Oooh, ced gee
    Back to please, we spit the mad hits
    Always legit, from bronx to harlem
    Cairo, egypt, brooklyn new york
    L.a. to st. lou', miami and houston
    Philly too
    We rock the mad ghettoes, lace the drum pads
    Bless the pedal, go acapello
    We got the flav
    The grooves we think about, my man spaceman plays
    Cause we're.. "ultra" {magnetic}
    Uhh, check it "ultra" {magnetic}
    Yeah, feel it, uhh "ultra" {magnetic}
    Yeah, c'mon, c'mon, c'mon "ultra" {magnetic}
    Moe love..
    Uhh.. "ultra"
    Moe love..
    {magnetic}
    Moe love..
    "ultra"
    Moe love..
    {magnetic}
    Yeah "ultra" c'mon
    {magnetic} ah kool keith

    [kool keith]
    Well i'm amazing, more or less fantastic
    I'm like steel, others are plastic
    That try, to deny my emininence
    Thoughts emphasized
    Above the unusual pattern
    Rearranged in a rhyme, but sometimes
    I don't, and i won't, but keeping up the pace
    As the bass kicks
    At a positive height, excelling
    To a higher degree, of mathematical
    Irrelevant terms, germs, just stop
    Release the mic -- put it on the stand
    Step back while i overreact and have a flashback
    Break inside your brain
    And take a part that you don't use - then abuse it
    Throw it up and down, then confuse it
    Leaving out of control, your memory
    By the wizard kool keith, advancing energy
    Cause we're..

    [ced gee]
    Yeah "ultra" feel it {magnetic}
    C'mon "ultra" uhh {magnetic}
    Hah "ultra" yeah {magnetic}
    Remix "ultra" yeah {magnetic} feel it
    Uhh "ultra" one time
    Uhh "ultra" yes, yes, to ced gee
    "ultra" {magnetic} uhh..
    "ultra" {magnetic} c'mon.. yeah..
    "ultra" {magnetic} check it..
    "ultra" {magnetic}

    Check it
    I'm quite intelligent, smart invincible
    Like a professor son, with a high iq
    The things i do, keep you confused
    Refuse to lose, make you feel the blues
    Touch your sole son, yes you choose
    New shoes, so whatchu do
    Step right up and through, and over the threshold
    We make it special, like ed, that's what i said
    I'm on the rise, majestic
    Parallel sequence, protected
    And copywritten, no sex case like mark whitten
    So what are you kidding?
    I love honies with mad hips, and fake lips
    I make them drip
    Like running water, so hide your daughter
    And that's an order, from ced gee
    Cause i'm.. down with..

    Yeah "ultra" uhh {magnetic} feel it
    Yeah "ultra" c'mon {magnetic}
    And you say new york city
    The sounds you are about to hear.. uhh
    Get funky!

    *ad libs to end*

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