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...

[x4]

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

[x4]

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

[x5]

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

[x6]

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]