Founds total 12 songs
Out Of Space
I'll take your brain to another dimension. . I'm gonna send him to outer space, find another race. I'm gonna send him to outer space, find another race.
Diesel Power
Yo, I used to check out lyrics upon the format. Build with skill, with technique, computer A-DAT. My lyrical form. Is clouds on your brainstorm. I get hyped, think, thought flow.
Watch Me Now ('97 Remix)
Watch me now. Watch me. Watch me now. Yo Kool Keith, why everybody gotta watch you?. . Well I'm the ultimate, the rhyme imperial. I'm better, but some don't believe me though.
Watch Me Now
Watch me now. Watch me. Watch me now. Yo Kool Keith, why everybody gotta watch you?. . Well I'm the ultimate, the rhyme imperial. I'm better, but some don't believe me though.
Poppa Large
I get in shape and do my physical fitness. Your head's numb, so your brains a miss this. Pick 'em up, eat 'em up, pick 'em up, beat 'em up. Pick 'em up pimple head, pick 'em up picky.
Moe Luv's Theme
(Kool Keith). Well I'm first to rock, Moe Luv's the disc jock. By my side and wit the mix. ?Clyde? scratches, mathces, all cuts combine. The faster master, more quicker than the grand.
Give The Drummer Some
one two, one two. Ultramagnetic's in full effect. we talkin' about givin' the drummer some. you know what, Kool Keith, yo, tell 'em what's on your mind.
Feelin' It (radio Promo Remix)
Yo, whattup Ced Gee, this beat is hype, I'm feelin' it. Word up, Kool Keith, yeah, yeah. Yo, Moe Luv, tell 'em one more time how Kool Keith is feelin'.
Feelin' It
Yo, whattup Ced Gee, this beat is hype, I'm feelin' it. Word up, Kool Keith, yeah, yeah. Yo, Moe Luv, tell 'em one more time how Kool Keith is feelin'.
Ego Trippin' (mc's Ultra Remix)
Party peoples, in the place to be. Just for you, it's the Ultra-magnetic, MC's!. . [Keith] Say what, Peter Piper?. [C.Gee] To hell with childish rhymes!.
Critical Beatdown
Well, I'm the equalizer, known to be graphic. I clear static, breakin' up traffic, move, while I enter the groove. I'm on top and happy to prove, to whack MC's.
Weapon World
Infinite infantries, space techs with navi clips. Skin penetration, directions, information. Roll up your knuckles, get blast in your fingertips. Phasers with macs and handles clamped up on your hips.
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