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MC's Ultra Part 2 (Remix)

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MC's Ultra Part 2 (Remix)

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[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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