We're Ultra (Part III)

YO KOOL KEITH YOU KNOW WHAT? What Ced Gee? Tell me about it THEM FUCKERS THOUGHT THEY HAD US MAN LET'S PLAY SOMETHIN FRESH Aight, for the ducks... Bet, who's the {?} - impeccable sounds To your ears - you hear verbs and nouns THAT'S DOMINANT, DESTROYING THE HUMAN BRAIN INTO PIECES, THAT'S {?} BY THOUGHTS WITH BACKING THUS, CAUSE WE'RE... [repeat 4X] Ultra (Magnetic) [three seconds of silence - obviously a poor master tape] [Kool Keith] .. of 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 deaf and beat the best of them 'til they die, and I'm tellin no lie Fly native warrior from the Bronx, Cooley High As my rhymes get tougher, MC's all suffer From the consequence, in awe and elegance Your girl's on my jock and it don't make sense At all, because we're having a ball Takin out all suckers, to soften up the troops Cause you got too many, divide your big group And get paid... and try to be like me Not another sucker duck punk toy MC Cause we're - Ultra (Magnetic) [Ced Gee] Ultramagnetic, here to emphasize That we are wizards, sent to reply to The fundamental, the skills of fascination To evolve, questing, alluding Transmissions, received from lower levels Becoming, music {?} We represent, our past tense Of rhymes of course, which make sense But you claim to me you can't hear it Because your brain is dumb and you're illiterate To this article Combined with rhythm made logical Expanding your thoughts to read this manual Study!! Causing competition to follow us This massive creation, of {?}, cause we're [repeat 4X] Ultra (Magnetic) M-M-M-MC's MC's! {*scratched: "Get down" and "Moe Love"*} {*scratched: "Kool Keith!"*} [Kool Keith] Well I'm amazing, more or less fantastic I'm like steel, the others are plastic That try, to deny My eminent, 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 Breakin down the frame And take part that you don't use - then abuse it Throw it up and down, then confuse it Leave you out of control, your memories Of the wizard Kool Keith advancing energy Cause we're [repeat 5X] Ultra (Magnetic) MC's {*scratched: "Ced Gee"*} [Ced Gee] I'm quite intelligent, smart and feasible I'm the professor, with the high IQ I've earned, a college degree Of studies, three thousand credits earned Enter data release, obtained true knowledge Effective when brought in place, or continous Above the levels that, for the human brain I've drained, a militant frame You're a mechanism, for accumulating thoughts While pertaining, to make my experiments I'm analyzing suckers who are dumb I'm enriched with vitamins son! And if you mess with me, I'll sure you agree That you will vastly see, that my velocity Is like a gun, releasing a bullet ... Cause we're [repeat 6X] Ultra (Magnetic) MC's Get funky, get funky Ultra YO KOOL KEITH THEY REALLY THOUGHT THEY HAD US MAN DO YOU BELIEVE THAT MAN? Word, I'm tellin ya man, {?} schemin on ya boy y'know? And I'ma watchin you all the time, always got your back ULTRA ALWAYS FRESH, NEVER THE LESS, ON TOP OF THE REST BELIEVE THAT SUCKERS Sneak up on ya boy, watch your headpiece WORD, TALKIN 'BOUT AN UZI, HAHAHA Ultra (Magnetic) MC's {*ends with laughter*}