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Ego Trippin'

This song is by Ultramagnetic MC's and appears on the album Critical Beatdown (1988).

This song is featured in the video game Tony Hawk's Underground 2.
(Get down, get get get get, get down)
Party peoples in the place to be
Just for you, it's the Ultramagnetic MC's!
(Get get get get, get down)
(Get get get, get down)

[Keith] say what, peter piper?
[C.gee] to hell with childish rhymes!
[Keith] cause this jam is just movin
[C.gee] the crowd is steady groovin
[Keith] to a supersonic pace
[C.gee] with highs and stupid bass
[Keith] with some pep
[C.gee] in the step
[Ultra] cause the beat is so funky the pace is well kept
'Cause we're

"Ultra" (magnetic, magnetic)
"MC ultra" (magnetic, magnetic)
"MC ultra" (magnetic, magnetic) "MC's"

Kool Keith!

[Kool Keith]
They use a simple back and forth, the same old rhythm
That a baby can pick up and join right with them
But their rhymes are pathetic, they think they copacetic
Usin nursery terms, at least not poetic
On a educated base, intelligent-wise
As the record just turn, you learn, plus burn
By the flame of the lyrics which cooks the human brain
Providing overheating knowledge, by means causin pain
Make a migraine, headaches yourself start to melt
While the Technics spin, the wax is on the felt
Motivatin clockwise the more you realize
Moe Love's movin steady, by most, we're Eveready
Like a battery, charged, I'm worth the alkaline
Yes the mystery to solve, so seek and define
These words I've given, extremely now driven
With a Datsun, a Maxima to glide
Yes the wizard Kool Keith and I'm sportin my ride
'Cause we're

"Ultra" (magnetic, magnetic)
"MC's ultra" (magnetic, magnetic)
"MC ultra" (magnetic, magnetic) "MC's"

Ced Gee!

[Ced Gee]
Usin frequencies and data, I am approximate
Leaving revolutions turning, emerging chemistry
With the precise implications achieved adversively
Explorating demonstrating, ruling, dominating
Igniting causin friction with nuclear alarm
Separates competing bodies from me, the scientist
As I execute lyricists known as predators
One by strippin high foes and makin penicillin
I will surely sort out and stomp every pest
Of the rampaging paramedic, qouta is my title
To inform other worlds of such a hellacaust
Could serve as a purpose, preparing first aid
With medical utensils, the wizard Ced Gee
Is advanced with elevation, astonishing with rhythm
'Cause we're

"Ultra" (magnetic, magnetic)
"MC's ultra" (magnetic, magnetic)
"MC ultra" (magnetic, magnetic)
"MC ultra" (magnetic, magnetic) "MC's"

Moe Love
(scratch solo)

Kool Keith!

(Kool Keith)
Truth in scientific matter I probe for evidence
Leading melodies obtaining slight positive beams
Of the average formulation applied mechanically
Maintainable display expressed by alternate
Microwave frequencies directly inorganic
Operating logically new developments
Separate accumulating ambiguous thoughts
Admitting parts specify particular words
Volunteer agitating ears are parasites
Respond duplicating attempting lyricist
Like a nice competition, an ultimate reality
The general speaker, corporal Kool Keith
Leaving specimens frozen in zero degrees
By controlling every germ I spray disinfenctant
With tranquilize rains and stun competitors
'Cause we're

"Ultra" (magnetic, magnetic)
"MC ultra" (magnetic, magnetic)
"MC ultra" (magnetic, magnetic) "MC's"

Ced Gee!

(Ced Gee)
Every basic style of writin they have no elevation
That a audience respects and gives them annotation
Yet they think they so indebted using lousy edits
Buying company's beef too cheap and get the credit
On a scandal type base embezzlement-wise
Now as my lyrics tell the truth, the suit plus juice
And by the force of my rhythm would freeze the average man
Allow a force fightin rhythm which can't be redefined
Gamma ray and planet-wise, the more you will despise
Ced Gee, I'm always ready, at least I'm not confetti
Like a missile I'm precise disease who in anothers
Being laughed at publicly you can't sort out the others
This rhyme I'm reciting the words are so exciting
With the DJ on the table, Moe Love is always fryin
With a scratch and a cut, then you get up
Proceed to move your butts
'Cause we're

"Ultra" (magnetic, magnetic)
"MC's ultra" (magnetic, magnetic)
"MC ultra" (magnetic, magnetic)
"MC ultra" (magnetic, magnetic) "MC's"
(Magnetic, magnetic)
(Magnetic, magnetic)

(Magnetic, magnetic)
Keyboard is Money Mike
(Magnetic, magnetic)
Keepin busy in the place
(Magnetic, magnetic)
Ronnie T is in the place
(Magnetic, magnetic)
(Magnetic, magnetic)
(Magnetic, magnetic)
TR Love
(Magnetic, magnetic)
Fort Greene Mission Posse
(Magnetic, magnetic)
2Love's in the house
(Magnetic, magnetic)
To the man, Trent Love
(Magnetic, magnetic)
Terry T's in the place
(Magnetic, magnetic)
South Bronx
(Magnetic, magnetic)
To the girl Chris (Rockwell)
(Magnetic, magnetic)
To the girl Christine
(Magnetic, magnetic)
Brother Kevy Kev
(Magnetic, magnetic)
Peace
Denise, hello
(Magnetic)

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