Ego Trippin'

歌詞

Party peoples, in the place to be Just for you; it's the Ultramagnetic MC's! Say what, Peter Piper? To hell with childish rhymes! 'Cause this jam is just movin' The crowd is steady-groovin' To a supersonic pace With highs and stupid bass! With some pep And the step 'Cause the beat is so funky the pace is well kept— 'cause we're— Ultra (Magnetic, Magnetic) MC's Ultra (Magnetic, Magnetic) MC's Ultra (Magnetic, Magnetic) MC's Kool Keith! They use the simple back and forth, the same, old rhythm That a baby can pick up, and join, right with them But their rhymes are pathetic, they think they copacetic Using nursery terms, at least not poetic On a educated base, intelligent wise As the record just turn, you learn, plus burn By the flame of the lyrics which cooks the human brain Providing overheating knowledge, by means causing pain Like a migraine headache, your cells start to melt While the Technics spin, the wax is on the felt Motivating clockwise the more you realize Moe Love's moving steady, by most, with Everready Like a battery, charged, I'm worth the alkaline Yes the mystery to solve, so seek and define These words I've given, extremely knowledge driven With a Datsun, a Maxima to glide Yes, the wizard Kool Keith, and I'm sportin' my ride 'Cause we're— Ultra (Magnetic, Magnetic) MC's Ultra (Magnetic, Magnetic) MC's Ultra (Magnetic, Magnetic) MC's Ced Gee! Usin' frequencies and data, I am approximate Leaving revolutions turning, emerging chemistry With the precise implications, achieved, adversely Explorating, demonstrating, ruling, dominating Igniting causing friction with nuclear alarms Separates competing biters from me, the scientist As I execute lyricists known as predators When by strippin' high potents and makin' penicillins I will surely sort out, and stomp, every pest Of the rampaging paramedic, potent is my title To inform other worlds of such, a hellacaust Quick serve as a purpose, preparing first aid With medical utensils, the wizard, Ced-Gee Is 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 Moe Love! Kool Keith! Through the scientific matter I probe for evidence Leading melodies obtaining slight positive beams Of the average formulation, apply mechanically Maintainable display expressed by alternate Microwave frequencies, directly inorganic Operating logically, new developments Separate, accumulating ambiguous thoughts Admitting parts, specify particular words Volunteer, agitating ears of parasites Respond, duplicating, attempting lyricists Like a notch competition and ultimate reality The general speaker, Corporal Kool Keith Leaving specimens frozen near zero degrees By controlling every germ, and spraying disinfectant With tranquillized brains and stunned competitors 'Cause we're— Ultra (Magnetic, Magnetic) MC's Ultra (Magnetic, Magnetic) MC's Ultra (Magnetic, Magnetic) MC's Ced Gee! Ever basic style of writing, they have no elevation That their audience respects and gives them an ovation Yet they think they’re so inventive, using lousy edits Biting companies' beats, too cheap, and get the credit On the scandal type base, embezzlement-wise Now as my lyrics tell the truth, they'll sue plus juice And by the force of my rhythm which freezes the average man Allow a force fightin' rhythm which can’t be redefined Gamma ray, planet-wise, no more you will despise Ced Gee, I’m always ready, at least I’m not confetti Like a missile I’m precise to zero-in on others Bein’to cancel out the others This rhyme I’m reciting, the words are so exciting With the DJ on the table, Moe Luv is always frying With a scratch And a cut Then you get up Proceed to move your butts 'Cause we're— Ultra (Magnetic, Magnetic) MC's Ultra (Magnetic, Magnetic) MC's Ultra (Magnetic, Magnetic) MC's Ultra (Magnetic, Magnetic) MC's (Magnetic, Magnetic) (Magnetic, Magnetic) (Magnetic, Magnetic) Keyboard is Money Mike (Magnetic, Magnetic) Keepin busy in the place (Magnetic, Magnetic) Ronnie T is in the place (Magnetic, Magnetic) (Magnetic, Magnetic) (Magnetic, Magnetic) TR Love (Magnetic, Magnetic) Fort Greene Mission Posse (Magnetic, Magnetic) 2Love's in the house (Magnetic, Magnetic) To the man, Trent Love (Magnetic, Magnetic) Terry T's in the place (Magnetic, Magnetic) South Bronx (Magnetic, Magnetic) To the girl Chris (Rockwell) (Magnetic, Magnetic) To the girl Christine (Magnetic, Magnetic) Brother Kevy Kev (Magnetic, Magnetic) Peace Denise, hello (Magnetic)