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[C.Gee] Spaceman on the bass.. Classic.. Party peoples, in the place to be Just for you, it's the Ultra-magnetic, MC's! [C.Gee] Yeah... [Keith] Say what, Peter Piper? [C.Gee] To hell with childish rhymes! [Keith] Cause this jam is just movin [C.Gee] The crowd is steady groovin [Keith] To a supersonic pace [C.Gee] with highs and STUPID BASS [Keith] With some pep [C.Gee] and the step [Ultra] Cause the beat is so funky the pace is well kept Cause we're.. "Ultra.." (magnetic, magnetic) doo doo doo-doo "MC's Ultra.." (magnetic, magnetic) doo doo doo-doo "MC's Ultra.." (magnetic, magnetic) doo doo doo-doo "MC's" [C.Gee] So what's his name? Uhh [Keith] I'm Kool Keith [Kool Keith] SongtexteThey 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 Youse a nerds that returns, 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 Make a migraine, hated yourself, start to melt While the Technics spin, the wax is on the belt 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 now 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) doo doo doo-doo "MC's Ultra.." (magnetic, magnetic) doo doo doo-doo "MC's Ultra.." (magnetic, magnetic) doo doo doo-doo "MC's" [C.Gee] Yeah, what's my name? Uhh, Ced Gee [Ced Gee] Usin frequencies and data, I am approximate Leaving revolutions turning, emerging chemistry with the precise implications, acheived, ?? Explorating demonstrating, ruling, dominating Igniting causing friction with nu-clear ALARMS Seperates competing biters from me, the scientist As I execute, lyricist, known as predators When by strippin high potents and mak-in penicillin I will surely sort out, and stomp, every pest Oh the rampaging paramedic, ? 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) doo doo doo-doo "MC's Ultra.." (magnetic, magnetic) doo doo doo-doo "MC's Ultra.." (magnetic, magnetic) doo doo doo-doo "MC's Ultra.." (magnetic, magnetic) doo doo doo-doo "MC's" DJ Moe Love! Spaceman on the guitar.. What is it?? WHAT IS IT??!?!! (Kool Keith!) [Kool Keith] Troop for scientific matter, I probe for evidence Leading melodies obtaining slight positive beams of the average formulation apply, mechanically Maintenable display, expressed, by alternate Microwave frequencies, directly inorganic Operating logically, new developments Seperate accumulating, ambiguous thoughts Admitting parts specified, particular words Volunteer agitating, ears of parasites Respond, duplicating, attempting lyricists Recognize competition in alternate reality The General speak up, Corporal Kool Keith Leaving specimens frozen, near zero degrees by controlling every germ, a spray disinfectant with tranquilized brains to stun competitors Cause we're "Ultra.." (magnetic, magnetic) doo doo doo-doo "MC's Ultra.." (magnetic, magnetic) doo doo doo-doo "MC's Ultra.." (magnetic, magnetic) doo doo doo-doo "MC's" One Time.. Ced Gee [Ced Gee] That more basic style of writing they have no elevation that a audience respects and gives them an ovation Yet they think they're so indebtted, using lousy edits Biting company's beats, too cheap, and get the credit on the scandal type pace, embezzlement wise Now as my lyrics tell the truth, you're souped, plus juicin by the force of my rhythm which freeze the average MIND Allowin frogs bitin rhythm which can't, be redefined Gamma ray, planetwise, the more you will despise Ced Gee, I'm always ready, at least, I'm not confetti Like a missle I'm precise to see, through inner numbers bein launched at ?, they can't, sort out the others This rhyme I'm reciting the words are so exciting with the DJ on the table, Moe Love is always frying with a scratch (yeah) and the cut (uhhh) Then you get up (kick it) proceed to move your butt Cause we're "Ultra.." (magnetic, magnetic) doo doo doo-doo "MC's Ultra.." (magnetic, magnetic) doo doo doo-doo "MC's Ultra.." (magnetic, magnetic) doo doo doo-doo "MC's Ultra.." (magnetic, magnetic) doo doo doo-doo "MC's" Yeah, Ultra forever 90's style [Ced Gee ad libs to the fade of the beat] Aus Songtexte Mania