Ultramagnetic Mc's - Make You Shake (Original Lab House Demo) lyrics

[Ced Gee] Check it; this Ced Geeeeee Bringin you the Ultramagnetic Basement Tapes, Volume 1 Dis song right here is like the first joint Not the first joint we did together We did a couple in the stu-dee-oh But dis dah first joint we did in the crib Cause we want that real dirty sound, so check it "Make You Shake It" [Intro] LOVE!! [Kool Keith] Sure shot, live the place to be Yankee Stadium the Boogie Down Bronx Number one sure shot - comin at you live, wicked and wild Somethin funky fresh for the human beings Please adjust your safety hats, to go on the ride Sure shot... Make-make-make-make-make-make-make-make-make-make-make-make-make-make-make-make Make-you-make-make-you-shake-the-shake In the place, Ced Gee, Ultramagnetic MC's Kool Keith in the house, it goes like this Boogie Down Bronx, doin hip-hop [Verse One: Kool Keith] Every half of a tick, a pen, I'll choose the Bic Yes the prompt rolling writer, for the top reciter With the paper on the table I'm not your average biter Incredible to see, for you to judge agree Now I'm older with finesse, my style relate the best But we done the super facts, superb I'm not whack As I cruise upon the hill, the Bronx I'm out the 'Ville While the indy look and stand, the bold shake my hand Yes it's time to get heated, park a blue Sedan Now it's all about her, her friend I would prefer Do the kid much respect, because they call me sir You're the famous rhyme teller, mine the drill dweller Proficient you are; indeed, a fortune teller Palm reader and defeater, frankly through your tweeter My perpetual game to make you feel shame Perhaps some brain competition, a higher paid admission Kool Keith's on a journey, students please listen Make you shake! Make-make-make-make-make-make you shake Make-make-make-make you shake (Boogie Down) [Verse Two: Ced Gee] The tempo of this party, will always affect My phrases and style, will always connect The beat to the rhythm, and make you crash your hands As regardless to the thought there is no garbage cans Make you shake! Boogie Down [Kool Keith] Make-make-make-make-make-make-make-make-make-make-make-make make you shake [Ced Gee] Cutmaster! Devestator! I'll make you shake [Kool Keith] Make make you shake [Verse Three: Kool Keith] Stuck in a move, the feet's, got the groove Now you stimulated ready the beats gyratin steady At a megawatt level, bold to k** the devil With exam-ious reading against myself competing It's the wizard of the world, rough and stampeding Every fighting ear temper, half a slighting rapper Would evacuate the town, descend and drop down Whereas Hurricane Keith would blow and come around Like a vandalizing tutor, a programmed computer When I'm drilling in your brain, my job at Roto Rooter Is forming incision, slicing in division And commoding every nerve, with language to serve As the basic fundamental, smooth and ex-stential Dictate it digit-ly, and also exclusively Created by the best, I'm here to express Cause I'm not one to know what Double K express Make you shake! Make-make-make-make-make-make-make-make you shake Make you shake (Boogie Down) [Verse Four: Ced Gee] Now the steady beat controlling, your ears now going With the flow of the voice you thought this style was lost But it's back to inflict, affects with steady kicks In-ful-gating frustrating, and administrating Who stands in rap, Ced Gee is demo-strating Impotent to yo' brain, discrete and not the same Methods and sk** I display, upon ba** Explosive, I'm loaded, my style is so devoted To slaying other rappers, the ones the sk** lackers Extremely gifted, I'm makes a pro a living That my syllables are chosen, made to cause erosion Damage all cells in minds, I cause explosion Ex-spellish, the crowd, me and my pal Kool Keith, Ced Gee I'll make you shake [Kool Keith] Make you shake... make you shake [Ced Gee] Cutmaster! Devestator! I'll make you shake [Kool Keith - "make you shake" repeated ad lib to end]