(section 1 at 3:28)
(intro)
one two, one two
ultramagnetic��s in full effect
we talkin�� about givin�� the drummer some
you know what, kool keith, yo, tell ��em what��s on your mind
(kool keith)
i��m ready and now it��s my turn to build
uplift, get swift, then drift off... and do my own thing
switch up change my pitch up
smack my bitch up like a pimp
for any rapper who attempt to wear troop��s and step on my path
i��m willing as a a-1 general rhyme enforcer 235 on a rhyme test
whatever group or vest in line i put ��em all behind
play mc ultra as a warning sign of my skill, and what my mind deserves
i smell a grape in the duck preserves and
who deserves the right to be king of the screen
and shout wack poetry what, are you buggin��
germs that want to law me, quit it, before i heat your ear off
let your burn deduct another year off rappin�� for a face i��m slappin��
gimme applause when hands start clappin��, now give the drummer some