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And now..
You're MC Champions,

"I am sealing off the window
the hole in the fabric of the cosmos like a scar"

[Ced
Ahh
One two, one two
This is agent Gee
Ultramagnetic's in effect
We in here freestyle rhymes like MC Champions
So Keith, take it

Keith]
Power compactor, distractor
Droppin a bomb, right in anal connector
Sector, vector, the inspector
X-Ray vision, powerful
Lexor, Mechtor,
Ah yes yes y'all, and you don't
The rhythm I drop to hit the top to your swing go pop
as I flow, up the micro'
Poem get hypo, as original
lyrical miracle, back to one
Black one, white one, one or blue one
Colorful sweet rhymes, I'm to do one
or two of you, three of you, or of you
or six or seven, eleven of you
Wack MC's get in the last line
And wait on the mic, you think I'm to pass mine
Up in the Brougham, clever ability
I know when to sting a brain, just like I'm a bee
Hittin em hard with the rhyme as the flame
Hardcore, softcore, and even the
Polka-dot MC's, African,
Spanish-American, with Panamanian
Arabian Nubian, in Siberian
Chinese, and regular MC's
Preachers, teachers, and negative
I roll and a rhyme, you grab your mic back
Sidewind and rattle like a snake I strike
I chew brain and, the monkey behind you
Your company management, the dummy who you
To pick up the slack but the ain't sellin many
records and tapes your rap ain't tellin any
metaphor phrases, things amazes
me the next man, no or innovator
with lyrical instinct, you look like a
Bitin my style, on the big jock
With rhymes so tight, they keep your in the headlock
the one two three four five
I'm like pushwagons, tag-teamin your dome
I'm just a

[Ced
Ah yeah, yo Keith, this
I got some rhymes too
warm up, then I'ma get deep
Bust it, this out
Yo
Poetic genius, metaphors
Ced Gee is the big boss, it better for
a pile of them, MC's again, I'm raggin
So listen up my
I'm rappin the manifest, leapin blind guess
The type of hype I select, I rap come correct
My mic is on, and loaded, and it's lethal
a dose, a taste of my potential
My menu wind you bend you sends you
to watch a brother me, continue
out on the warpath, flashback, sit
back with that, dope rap attack
Those that can't rap, with that rap
Need to get back, and just to add to
fact, with words from the tip
My rhymes are swift, I have the
Like hocus-pocus, Ced Gee, and I'm on
The mic is loaded with that flame on
Now you know just what I am
We it megafunk, a plan stated
I'm verbally passin, are outlastin
Waxin to and kickin more ass and
intensity, Ced Gee has got to be
schoolin a wannabe, who try to be
me, C-E-D
To flow on the mic and show no
I'm a champion, I'm
My rep is strong, no hype is ever
To and grow, to grow and grow
To grow and grow, and grow and
To and grow, and grow and grow
Rap than Buckwheat's afro,
I'm a