Текст (слова) песни: Ultramagnetic MC`s - A Chorus Line

 
Ultramagnetic 
 
[Ced Gee] 
Yo whassup yo 
We in the Ultra lab man 
We got this beat rollin man 
We might as well start this Chorus Line, y`all with that? 
 
[Tim Dog] 
Word up, yeah let`s do this shit man 
Let`s get on that 
 
[Ced Gee] 
Yo so how we gonna do this? Yo.. 
Matter of fact, you know how we gon` do it? 
Yo Tim Dog, you lead it off, aight? 
 
[Tim Dog] 
Aight 
 
[Ced Gee] 
We gonna, yeah we gonna get out of here man 
It`s on you, take it my brother 
 
[Tim Dog] 
Ahhhhhhhhh [edited], call me the hick that vicked 
To lick the dick you spick, cause I`m too quick 
I be appraisin, raised with the brave 
I`m the headmaster and you`re my slave 
Metaphor master, rhymes are disaster 
Have the class to, faster, call me the master 
You wanna jet, project with a similie 
But I`m so large I boned your girl Emily 
Procrastinator, laid her, hate her, played her, sprayed her 
You wanna be taught? Later 
I`ll control, get bold, uphold, re-fold 
in tow.. cause I got so 
many dollars, scholars, holler 
Girlies wanna stop and talk but I walk 
away, cause Dog don`t lay 
If rappers wanna play - go ride a sleigh 
I`ll compare and dare with a stare 
You say where? I`m over here 
Metaphor physical, rhymes are artistical lyrical mircales 
difficult, to some terrifical 
Hypothetically, alphabetically 
Energetically, theoretically 
No joke hardcore, rhymes will sting more 
Dog will get more, yes yes yes y`all 
I manifest protest and progress 
Confess with reflex, cause I get cold sex 
I can`t believe how dope I am 
Give me a pound, thank you ma`am 
So whether you think that I`m just a myth 
to rift to lift the gifts that itch the fifth 
to shift the spliff that`s in control to hold and fold 
a bowl`ll make you take and ache and fake 
Whoooo.. hot damn I`m great 
I`m on the Chorus Line 
 
	It`s a Chorus Line (3X) 
	Yo Trev (yeah) bust your rhyme 
 
[T.R. Love] 
Hold the beat, stop the beat, drop the beat 
Gimme a second, to think of 
the dopest lingua, lyrical interest 
The metaphor better for, if and in awe 
before the score, want more then implore 
the rhyme line fine, com-bine design 
Redefine, intertwine 
Down the line, see the sign, stop sign 
Pause -- and let me enter your brain 
Reachin the full circumfrence then maintain 
to build, in which I equal to destroy 
I`m like a twister tornado, you`re just a toyboy 
Made, manufactured by, Parker Brothers 
You bought your rhymes, from another wholesale 
Words are stale, up to bail 
cause you fail, try to trail 
My certain style, words and rhythm for connecting 
Dissecting, interjecting, I`m collecting 
Fiends, the way it actually should be know to me 
Cause that`s the way it has to be done for me 
Mine, and everyone else around 
You`re unequal to the sounds of my ratio 
My strength is mental universal power 
For the hour I will rain like a shower 
Nucleon, cause you be on, fatal 
More than able, also capable 
Of takin you out without a doubt 
And with clout just a sissy, a sucker girl scout 
I`ll rewind myself and then begin again 
Strike ignite and burn, just like hydrogen 
Come again, as I intend to start to end 
to go beyond, means of a titan 
I`m fightin, releasing my fury to cause static 
and shine, the superstar, reign supreme 
T.R. the Lover has got to be 
Dope and def, the best that never fessed 
Unless you guessed the test, a threat in chess 
Never mess up for my Chorus Line 
 
	Yo Ced, here`s your rhyme 
 
[Ced Gee] 
Metaphor layer, kickin it righteous 
Ced Gee`s the hypest, man that might just 
Rip into this, rap right through this 
beat that`s sweet to eat, I`m not new to this 
Rappin with swing and, bein distinct man 
Seein the waffle can, rap with me understand 
the fact I sound def means that I`m buildin 
I`m so dope I got rhymes by the million 
The image maker breaker taker faker shaker 
You rhyme like me, you shoulda stayed the 
hell out the industry, cause that means you`re jockin me 
Your sweating me, getting me, telling me, you`re not ahead of me 
But that`s not all, I just feel that I`m better than 
cause I`m Ultra, and I`m a veteran 
with rhymes, by the thous`, stacks and piles 
I`m a scientist, you say how 
the hell can we ever trust, Ced Gee when he starts to bust 
a rhyme with gale force, conducting with mega-thrust 
To build or ill or kill or deal a fill the will 
that make the people straight and still 
To prance and dance and find romance and take the chance 
to glance, while I still deal 
rhymes that`s powerful, witty and logical 
Mystical just to show, what I know when I go 
out, and move on the battle tip 
You rhymes like [edited], you`se a quick pick to stick 
the type of hype I like to recite on - my Chorus Line 
 
	Yeah boy it`s a Chorus Line 
	Aiyyo Keith (yo) you know what? 
	It`s your rhyme 
 
[Kool Keith] 
I`m crankin up with the rhymes, brain tanks need fuel 
Sunoco, diesel rhymes are locked in, turbo 
Combustion attitude, gratitude, increasing altitude 
Levels, but changing latitude 
It`s very rude when you step on my path 
I laugh and giggle, smile and grin my friend 
my style within - holds the righs to win 
Your brain I bend, like a pound of steel 
Lethal power, to me you`re weasel power 
I`m overloaded with tons of diesel power 
Contraction, you`re not ready for action 
Two hundred rappers a day, I keep waxin 
buffin cleanin polishin, every act up 
You wanna battle with me you must be cracked up 
Stop the jokes the games you`re playin 
You never were sayin or payin, one bit of attention 
to me my rhymes my clothes my hat my shoes 
my shirt my tie, the glasses on my eye 
I try, not to cry 
Cause you`re wack as ever, never better 
Clever to pick up the mic, in any snow or rain 
whether or not you tried to scheme or dream 
a beam of life, but my lyrics are bright 
like a satellite, with crystal ball knowledge 
I got to college, attend to astrology, test 
A million groups`ll fess, I`m still the best 
Kool Keith to impress 
I`m like a heat ray, cookin up your brain 
I like it well done, on the Chorus Line
 

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