[Ced Gee] One two, one two Ced Gee in effect Goes like this, for all those so called giants of the cities It goes like this, I'ma tell you like this TR Love is on the wheels of steel I'm powerful, you know what? I'm just like a TIME BOMB~! I blow up your arm Alarm! And when you s**ers axe to battle me, I'm very calm Manipulating plans, to blow away you germs A term, that I use, like lube To confuse, plus move you, more and more To the level of a black code In space, as I, procede To erase, and alleviate First of more dictate, my pace of pressure To bake the human skull into mess And I confess To this episode, on the microphone Ced Gee, and I'm MENTAL! Disturbed, and orthopedic On the mic, I'm often repeated By you germs, s**ers, ducks who LEARN How to burn, my germs {*laughing*} When I spit on the mic You'll like, the way I recite my poetry I'll make you believe, in me! {*more laughter*} As I manifest My sk**s are the best With a bag in my hand, I'll expand Aw yeah and it goes like this one more for all you So-called giants of the cities Oh it's for my man KG, I dedicate this to my man KG Now you're a parasite, a known pesticide FILTHY~! And very dirty to me And I AGREE, in-dub-ih-bib-tly That biologically, that you're irrelevant Unintelligent, a fool to exist Stupidity, behind your brain cells Cause you're a roach, and I'm your Decon Evaporating, dissolving eating germs It's my turn, YOU MUST BURN, cause I'm speaking Connecting every word, so smoothly Calm as I teach, so have a seat Don't cheat! Or else you'll regret Your PUNISHMENT, cause I will excel With momentum, which is parallel To the words, of, Ultramagnetic, CED GEE!!!!! Aww yeah right about now we got my man DJ Moe Love Cold in effect on the wheels of steel TR Love takin a break My man Kool Keith wanna get on and bug out again Oh you feel it, you feelin it You feelin we can do this Yo let's go off the head We gon' go off the head, we just gonna connect [Kool Keith] Off the head, I'ma think of a rhyme Cause I'ma clock this rhythm, join with the beat Cause I'ma tell ya, cause I feel the heat I'm hot! But I say what is not Cause I'ma keep it like this, I'ma hang on a cot Cause I'ma tell ya like this, on the premises I might be, the high scientist Prolific, my style is terrific Say another rhyme which strictly scientific I'm studying, the rhymes I keep on with my buddy and But I'ma tell you like this We gonna keep the party rolling, to keep this mic Cause I'ma tell you like this, is how I like it But don't try, just get on and bike it Ride the pedal, hit the metal Say another rhyme, change the upper level Moe Love, with the drop of a dime Keep the cut, joined with the rhyme Cause I'm rappin, from the top of my head I got Scott LaRock, true chillin Say another rhyme we must be illin Cause I'ma keep up the pace for the old school giants [Ced Gee] Dr. Sperm, or Kool Keith {*fades out*}