[Kool Keith]
Well I`m entering, a style that`s rappable
To keep you moving, feets tappable
Fingers snap, hands are clappable
Kickin, to the ultimate sounds
And every record, it spins around
and rotate, while the rhythm motivates
I pause once, then I hesitate
like this, twist then change it
Another rhyme I have to rearrange it
for, an easier flow on
And this rhyme I can start the show on
After you, I`m ready to go on
Damage, and properly manage
house arenas, then take advantage
of MC`s, rhyme duck wannabe`s
You need rhymes? No not none of these
So keep goin, yo stop beggin please thank you
like a baby I`ll spank you
A rap inmate, you know that I`ll shank you
hard, dead in your ear
So you can hear every rhyme that`s near
and far, like the Northern star
Cause I`m on..
[Ced Gee]
I come hard, boostin my stamina
Skills until my rhymes are full and damage ya
with action, causin distractions
I`m the center, the main attraction
Taxin, ducks I`m waxin
I`m Ced Gee, and true to five maxin
Attackin, smackin em serious
into a coma, and more furious
with anger, I treat you like a hanger
Hang you up, grab your girl and bang her
hard, hard and hard
Like John Leslie, a porno star is born
You know what I`m sayin?
I keep goin while the others are prayin
that I, cut, this, rhyme, short
In order, so, they, can +Break North+
Far, out of my range
Dodgin scanners, repulsive rays
I gave, so give me some praise
Better yet -- another raise is due
to the man that`s hyper
I hit this beat, just like a sniper
Shooting, aiming at a target
I never miss them, call me a Sargeant
A Corporal, a General, a higher rank
My rhymes are sharp, just like a shank
blade, cutting through boxes
I do it good so I might as well rock this
party tonight, live and outta site
Excite riot, light and do it right
I`m on..
[Kool Keith]
I`ll take a second, but now that I`m wreckin
don`t play me close, and keep checkin
your background, and how you sound
Dissin me, at one point pissin me
If you`re a girl, another crab kissin me
Yeah, what`s wrong with that?
So what I made another song with that
incredible, skill to be vital
Hand it back, I`m housin that title
Snatch, now who`s the champ again?
I said a rhyme, and blew an amp again
for you, deep in your brain
I write Kool let Keith remain
stuck, inside your domepiece
And later on, you`re gonna need a chromepiece
shield, to protect your mind
I work hard puttin parts in line
to assemble, rearrange your afro
You are the toy, made by Hasbro
Trying, the dominant moves
Pick up the wack, and count the grooves
I`m on..
[Ced Gee]
I`m like a sparkplug, made by Champion
I speak loud, I blew a cranium
with highs and bass, sputtering words and syllables
Here`s the format, from the general
speaker, Ced Gee will only teach ya
Bite my aims, and you`ll get weaker
Noticin, the way I keep pace
with fast tempo, pumpin style that shakes
you like Jason
Friday the 13th I`m makin again
Par 16
I said a rhyme that made you scream
I`m on..
