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Artiste:
Ultramagnetic M.C.'s
Titre:
Ced -gee (Delta Force One)
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"Hello!" "Ced Gee, champion" "Hello! I'm back again" "Ced Gee, champion" [Ced Gee] I'm a radar, sendin message to competitors Eliminating, another predator from the face, of the Earth Not the first to feel the wrath, of my curse Competing, just like David and Goliath My rhyme's a slingshot, and yes they triumph over the weak, minds, who claim they giants I'm more defiant, while you're relyin on, your weak rhymin with connectors But I'm Ced Gee, the rhymin inspector Delta Force, number one, Omega Supreme soundwave Bringing your dreams to reality And by the formality of thoughts Yes, atomic of course You steppin to me, you take a loss Radical, the replication of a quasar A pulsar, immense to suplicate Crush a germ, then further eradicate Destroy, which means to eliminate Wipeout, remove, erase, and annhilate Suckers, crews to soloists You need a barricade, my rhyme's a hand grenade Blowing up your brain, techniques astonishing Just like EnDust, my rhymes are polishing rappers, cause to me you're like furniture Dusty old and gray, and I'ma cleanse your soul Rap to take control I'm Ced Gee, and I'm on a roll My name's the Delta "Ced Gee, a champion" "Ced Gee, a champion" Back to take control as I begin to rip this mic apart, from end to end Combine the rhyme that's mines to make em blend Produce a beat that's dope I hope you smoke the dope I wrote I quote I made your brain choke - you need an antidote of, rhymes, just like funky potions It killed your membranes, so now you're hopin that you can become, another intellect But you're a dummy, your rhymes can't connect metaphors, cause your style is very basic You leave traces, you have no aces Jacks, Kings or Queens, or even deuces I'm like Spades, you can't renege this Ultramagnetic style of rhythm Brain combustion, is what I give em to make them shake and hesitate and make mistakes to stay awake cause the Gee stands for Great Man, reachin my apex The more I climb, some rappers hate that twist and change the way I rearrange their brains Cause I'm the Delta "Ced Gee, a champion" "Ced Gee, a champion" "Ced Gee.. a champion"