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- old school
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Ultramagnetic MC's - Ced-Gee lyrics
"hello!"
 "ced gee, champion"
 "hello! i'm back again"
 "ced gee, champion"
 [ced gee]
 I'm a radar, sendin message to competitors
 Eliminating, another predator
 From the face, of the earth
 Not the first to feel the wrath, of my curse
 Competing, just like david and goliath
 My rhyme's a slingshot, and yes they triumph
 Over the weak, minds, who claim they giants
 I'm more defiant, while you're relyin
 On, your weak rhymin with connectors
 But i'm ced gee, the rhymin inspector
 Delta force, number one, omega supreme soundwave
 Bringing your dreams to reality
 And by the formality of thoughts
 Yes, atomic of course
 You steppin to me, you take a loss
 Radical, the replication of a quasar
 A pulsar, immense to suplicate
 Crush a germ, then further eradicate
 Destroy, which means to eliminate
 Wipeout, remove, erase, and annhilate
 Suckers, crews to soloists
 You need a barricade, my rhyme's a hand grenade
 Blowing up your brain, techniques astonishing
 Just like endust, my rhymes are polishing
 Rappers, cause to me you're like furniture
 Dusty old and gray, and i'ma cleanse your soul
 Rap to take controlUltramagnetic MC's - Ced-Gee - http://motolyrics.com/ultramagnetic-mcs/ced-gee-lyrics.html
 I'm ced gee, and i'm on a roll
 My name's the delta
 "ced gee, a champion"
 "ced gee, a champion"
 Back to take control as i begin
 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 quote
 I made your brain choke - you need an antidote
 Of, rhymes, just like funky potions
 It killed your membranes, so now you're hopin
 That you can become, another intellect
 But you're a dummy, your rhymes can't connect
 Metaphors, cause your style is very basic
 You leave traces, you have no aces
 Jacks, kings or queens, or even deuces
 I'm like spades, you can't renege this
 Ultramagnetic style of rhythm
 Brain combustion, is what i give em
 To make them shake and hesitate and make mistakes
 To stay awake cause the gee stands for great
 Man, reachin my apex
 The more i climb, some rappers hate that
 Twist and change the way i rearrange their brains
 Cause i'm the delta
 "ced gee, a champion"
 "ced gee, a champion"
 "ced gee.. a champion"











