Ultramagnetic MC’s Give the Drummer Some Lyrics

Critical Beatdown Track Listing
Cassette 1
  • 1 Watch Me Now
  • 2 Ease Back
  • 3 Ego Trippin’ (MC’s Ultra remix)
  • 4 Moe Luv’s Theme
  • 5 Kool Keith Housing Things
  • 6 Traveling at the Speed of Thought (remix)
  • 7 Feelin’ It
  • 8 One Minute Less
  • 9 Ain’t It Good to You
  • 10 Funky (remix)
  • 11 Give the Drummer Some
  • 12 Break North
  • 13 Critical Beatdown
  • 14 When I Burn
  • 15 Ced‐Gee (Delta Force One) (remix)
  • One two, one two
    Ultramagnetic's in full effect
    We talkin' about givin' the drummer some
    You know what, cool Keith, yo, tell 'em what's on your mind

    [Cool Keith]
    I'm ready
    And now it's my turn to build
    Uplift, get swift, then drift
    Off, and do my own thing
    Switch up
    Change my pitch up
    Smack my ***** up, like a pimp
    For any rapper who attempt to wear Troop's
    And step on my path
    I'm willing as a A-1 General
    Rhyme Enforcer 235 on a rhyme test
    Whatever group or vest in line
    I put 'em all behind
    Play MC Ultra as a warning sign of my
    Skill, and what my mind deserves
    I smell a grape in the duck preserves
    And who deserves the right to be king of the screen
    And shout wack poetry
    What, are you buggin'
    Germs that want to law me
    Quit it, before I heat your ear off
    Let your burn deduct another year off rappin'
    For a face I'm slappin'
    Gimme applause when hands start clappin'
    Now give the drummer some

    [CED-GEE]
    Well I'm Ced
    The Rhyming Force Delta
    When I enter, you best take shelter
    'cause I'm dope, and yes I will melt a
    Anyone who tried to even felt a
    Emotion, or thought that they could hang with me
    I cut you up, because you are my enemy
    On my stage, interfering with my radius
    So step back, 'cause I'ma start to spray with this
    Can, of Raid Spray
    If you're a germ, filthy like AIDS, I'll
    Clean, you up with heat
    Vapors, scrubbin' and scrubbing
    Like a mistake on paper, I'm rubbin'
    Erasin' you out like some ink
    Cause you dirty, your rhymes are stink
    Like garbage, I hafta put you in a Hefty
    Or instead, should I just let thee
    Weak MC's accu

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