Edan - UItra '88 (Tribute) lyrics

This one goes out to you Out to Ced Out to Moe Out to Trev Out to lunch Back from brunch Captain Crunch A lovely bowl of cereal Just got jooked by the Grand Imperial Hop on stage, you got stuck in a battle stance Your brain's a pebble, fool, say hi to the avalanche Droppin' a rock on your lyrical dashboard You're poppin' that weak sh** and pushing the crash forward No cla**, quarter pounder, some cheese Twenty piece chicken nuggets and a thousand MCs I eat all of them, guzzle quarts of gasoline You're wearing a skirt, jerking off with the vaseline Cuttin' the coupon, you're reading the funny papers Step to the club, see my face on the elevator Go to the kitchen, I'm hiding in your refrigerator Bombing your brain, and cold step on the detonator A bird with a mustache, two-headed alligator Beautiful donkeys and a dog with no eyes Grabbing the mic, stage covered in fruit flies You're rockin' the Lee suit, thinkin' your nice You're buggin' out, money: wearing boots in the summertime Try to retaliate by kicking a dumber rhyme You're thinking your smart, so your brain is no fraud Playing the wall, driving by the Mickey Mouse Kid named Reginald, already the bigger herb You got vocabulary? Step up, pick a word I'm taking you out, and your homeboy Anton Sit in my cla**room and fill out a ScanTron Hey you in the back, what's five divided by thirteen? You don't know? Shut up!