Bait ('97 Remix) Lyrics - Singles - Ultramagnetic Mc's

[Ced] Now we're the Ultramagnetic 

[Kool] Strung out on a mission 

[Ced] Did twenty-four tracks 

[Kool] Our rhymes to serve as bait 

[Ced] On the Red Alert show 

[Kool] Fresh and on the go 

[Ced] Dominating other cats 

[Kool] With the brains to please 

[Ced] Playin it 

[Kool] Saturday's, yes and always 

[Ced] In control 

[Kool] of the beat, to make you move your feet 

and give you bait 

[Red Alert] Yesssssss... 

Kool Keith! 

[Kool Keith] 

With a ? aligned fade, Technic 1200's 

are combined to rotate, swiftly left to right 

On the mix, Red Alert, controlled by gamma light 

Ninety-eight point seven, KISS upon the label 

of the record that he's holding beside a wooden table 

I am able to MC, by testing musically 

through a caliber of rhymes arranged and wrote by me 

As an artist and composer, the style I have supposed to be 

made for soft ducks and pushed by bulldogs 

Step to the side words glide, for me and then collide 

like a demolition derby, punks I will be smashin 

With a sign to amuse, words will keep on crashin 

Very hazardous vocab, impeachin Kool Keith 

Givin bait! 

Greg Nice! 

[Red Alert] Yesssssss... 

Ced Gee.. 

[Ced Gee] 

Now with the temperature rising, the beat, is just driving 

The wizard on the mic, is fully emphasizing 

Red Alert, goes bezerk, make you jump and jerk 

Hydroplayin relayin decayin, and it work 

Every second captivating, your mind, body and soul 

As the chairman of the board, hip-hop, and just totally 

set to protect, send right, or do reset 

every sucker in the way, no stoppin East and West 

Best gradius remains, with more, I have a fade 

that'll stay to amaze, for weeks, and many days 

on the mic I'm always ready, my job, is set to stay 

For the Ultramagnetic, Ced Gee, I devestate 

With Moe Love and Kool Keith, we stop, annihilate 

and give you bait! 

Ah Greg Nice! 

[Red Alert] Yesssssss... 

*beatboxing* Ultra *beatboxing* Ultra *beatboxing* 

DJ Moe Love.. ah just hit me! 

*more beatboxing* 

What's his name umm, Kool Keith 

[Kool Keith] 

Well I'm fresh out the pack, back to let you know 

When the light turn green it's time for Red to go 

On the mix to advance, reachin higher levels 

Through his books of magic cool, the wizard of tricks 

Red Alert's non-stop, while heads stop to bop 

to the beat you will listen, turn the dial to KISS 

Cause I'm steady beatin toys, ballin up my fists 

Punchin every MC, directly in the brain 

I'm killing, willing scheme and just chilling 

like a mad scientist to punks I will be ILLING! 

MUTILATING! More out of turn 

Choppin up every germ, I'm the wizard Kool Keith 

givin bait! 

[Red Alert] Yesssssss... 

[Ced Gee] 

Real.. lousy competition, a task, to ignore 

Incantation to the norm, affecting attitude 

While we rising through creating, thoughts or premonitions 

which allows conversation, between the controls 

Stimulating Ultra drive, is boosted to the max 

as my lyrics blow your BRAINS, you can't 

comprehend the formulas, expressed, to relate 

and vexed, scientific, form, to create 

parallel philosophies, UNIVERSAL QUESTIONS 

In a second you fester and learnin, new lessons 

from the wizard scientist, known as Ced Gee 

Takin time to dictate, to judge, affiliate 

and give you bait! 

Beatbox Greg Nice! 

[Red Alert] Yesssssss... 

Ah Red Alert 

[Red Alert] Yesssssss... 

Kevvy Kev 

Boogie Down Productions 

[Red Alert] Yesssssss...