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Ultramagnetic Mc S

, softcore, and even the rainbow Polka-dot MC's, African, Indians Spanish-American, mixed with Panamanian Arabian Nubian, speak in Siberian Japanese Chinese, and regular MC's

Keith] I'm like Cato, my rhyme's the Green Hornet You know you want it, rappers get up on it I flaunt it, throughout the metro-politan The world's my

Line Yo Ced, here's your rhyme [Ced Gee] Metaphor layer, kickin it righteous Ced Gee's the hypest, man that might just Rip into this, rap right through this beat that's

Yo, I'm on the chorus line It's a chorus line, it's a chorus line It's a chorus line, it's a chorus line It's a chorus line, it's a chorus line Flipmaster

' Gee, it's just a small thing It ain't nuthin' Gee, it's just a small thing It ain't nuthin' Gee, it's just a small thing It ain't nuthin' Gee, it's

to rip this mic apart, from end to end Combine the rhyme that's mines to make em blend Produce a beat that's dope I hope you smoke the dope I wrote I

cause I rate, 'cause I make, you gyrate To the raw rappin' 'cause it's all that it's all that It's raw Jack and it's time to go to war Jack So don't

i got 1 for all u gash searchers cum to abington in the E-state were the gangsters roll and the dealers debate ill play u like a game put ur mum n

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