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And now..
You're MC Champions,

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

[Ced
Ahh
One two, one two
is agent Ble-Ced Gee
Ultramagnetic's in effect
We in here droppin freestyle rhymes like MC
So Keith, it away

Keith]
Power compactor, brain
a bomb, right in your anal connector
Sector, vector, the lyric
X-Ray vision, powerful
Lexor, Mechtor,
Ah yes yes y'all, and you don't
The I drop to hit the top to make your swing go pop
as I flow, up the micro'
get hypo, tension as original
lyrical miracle, to attack one
one, white one, green one or blue one
Colorful rhymes, I'm back to do one
or two of you, of you, or four of you
or six or seven, eleven of you
Wack MC's get back in the last
And wait on the mic, you think I'm to pass mine
Up in the Brougham, with clever
I know when to sting a brain, like I'm a killer bee
em hard with the rhyme as the flame throw
Hardcore, softcore, and the rainbow
Polka-dot MC's, African,
Spanish-American, mixed with
Nubian, speak in Siberian
Japanese Chinese, and MC's
Preachers, teachers, and negative
I roll and kick a rhyme, you grab your mic
and rattle like a snake I strike back
I chew your brain and, the behind you
Your company management, the who signed you
To pick up the but the hype ain't sellin many
records and tapes cause rap ain't tellin any
metaphor phrases, that amazes
me the next man, no or innovator
with instinct, you look like a duplicator
Bitin my style, nibblin on the big
With rhymes so tight, keep your brain in the headlock
Count the one two three five
I'm like pushwagons, tag-teamin your dome
I'm just a

Gee]
Ah yeah, yo Keith, bust
I got some freestyle too
warm up, then I'ma get deep
Bust it, check out
Yo
Poetic genius, kickin
Ced Gee is the big boss, makin it for
a of them, MC's again, I'm raggin them
So up my friend
I'm rappin the manifest, leapin some blind
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 super menu wind you bend you you
to watch a brother me, continue
out on the warpath, flashback, sit
Kick back with that, rap attack
that can't rap, with that weak rap
Need to get back, and just to add to
fact, with words from the tip
My rhymes are swift, I have the
hocus-pocus, Ced Gee, and I'm still on
The mic is loaded with rhymes flame on
Now you know just I am creatin
We call it megafunk, a plan
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
like me,
To flow on the mic and no mercy
I'm a champion, I'm
My rep is strong, no hype is needed
To and grow, to grow and grow
To and grow, and grow and grow
To and grow, and grow and grow
Rap taller than afro,
I'm a