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Ultramagnetic Mc's

Genres: Hip-Hop

Ultra Reunion Lyrics - Ultramagnetic Mc's

Example one, master magical magician 

Hold position, enter the club with competition 

The Great Bartholomew, my spirit follow you 

Hand back the track, smellin' smoke off the vinyl wax 

 

My approach is silent, quiet like a roach 

My solo voodoo is here, Zapp with kazoo 

What can you do when the funk comes behind your crew 

Like Greyskull, Skeletor the bus is on tour 

 

Kool Keith with Indian Chief Sahara 

Holdin' the flashlight, shavin' cream in the mirror 

Like Yogi Berra, big Yank count bank 

Movin' work out the country, you think I'm Big Hank 

 

Forty-eight waist with bass, all in your face 

I be there, in the atmosphere, super underwear 

My cape aluminum, light up crews when I'm booin' 'em 

Feedback, mistaken, like Crazy Legs 

I be breakin, rap on my back, you caught the steam 

While you smoke crack, that song word P 

 

We know how to win, Ultra again 

Ced Gee, Kool Keith, reunion 

We know how to win, Ultra again 

Ced Gee, Kool Keith, reunion 

 

We know how to win, Ultra again 

Ced Gee, Kool Keith, reunion 

We know how to win, Ultra again 

Ced Gee, Kool Keith, reunion 

We know how to win 

 

Check it, I bring light to every order 

I'm smooth as hell, my record sells cross the border 

So don't you tell me what I need 

'Cause I like to be, all that I see 

 

However you take it, it could be arranged simplistic 

Mad beats son, I know that you with it 

Plus you know I'm spittin' cheeba 

You can quote that son, while I go call Anita 

 

I'm like the high setter, the ready to buy getter 

I like the fly sweaters, honey lips is wetter 

I cruise around the world, uhh 

Collectin' fancy pearls and sexy girls 

 

Ahh yeah son, I originated that 

And that's a fact, product skills mad fat 

The black on wax need to be brought back 

The right way, the hype way 

The way that MC's used to rip the mic way 

 

We know how to win, Ultra again 

Ced Gee, Kool Keith, reunion 

We know how to win, Ultra again 

Ced Gee, Kool Keith, reunion 

So won't you kick that son? 

Yeah 

 

Even compressed, I snap back like Aquaman 

The Boogieman, lookin' down at the city 

Nuclear bombs, Band-Aids 

Hurt your arms with quickness 

 

Check, check, check 

Up in the ghetto I rip up mad parties 

I rock the bells, lyrics kick like Bacardi 

 

Witness ill, reel to reel, change like weather 

Penetratin' plether, for goose feather 

Acrobats get waxed, we run road like Mad Max 

Security, Wells Fargo, I go 

Loco, express best, who stress test me 

Let's move on him 

 

We know how to win, Ultra again 

Ced Gee, Kool Keith, reunion 

We know how to win, Ultra again 

Ced Gee, Kool Keith, reunion 

Yeah, feel my baseline 

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Copyright: Universal Music Publishing Group