(Section 1 at 3:28)
(Intro)
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
(Kool 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 bitch 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
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