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And now..
You're MC Champions,

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

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

Keith]
Power compactor, distractor
a bomb, right in your anal connector
Sector, vector, the lyric
X-Ray vision, spector
Lexor, Mechtor,
Ah yes yes y'all, and you stop
The rhythm I drop to hit the top to your swing go pop
as I flow, up the micro'
get hypo, tension as original
lyrical miracle, to attack one
Black one, one, green one or blue one
sweet 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 line
And on the mic, you think I'm ready to pass mine
Up in the Brougham, with clever
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 the rainbow
Polka-dot MC's, African,
Spanish-American, with Panamanian
Nubian, speak in Siberian
Japanese Chinese, and regular
Preachers, teachers, and negative
I and kick a rhyme, you grab your mic back
Sidewind and rattle like a snake I back
I chew brain and, the monkey behind you
Your management, the dummy who signed you
To up the slack but the hype ain't sellin many
records and cause your rap ain't tellin any
phrases, things that amazes
me the next man, no biter or
with lyrical instinct, you like a duplicator
Bitin my style, nibblin on the big
With rhymes so tight, they your brain in the headlock
the one two three four five
I'm like like pushwagons, tag-teamin dome
I'm just a

Gee]
Ah yeah, yo Keith, bust
I got some rhymes too
I'ma up, then I'ma get deep
it, check this out
Yo
Poetic genius, kickin
Ced Gee is the big boss, it better for
a pile of them, MC's again, I'm them
So up my friend
I'm rappin the manifest, leapin some guess
The type of I select, when I rap come correct
My mic is on, and it's loaded, and it's
Here's a dose, a of my potential
My super menu you bend you sends you
to watch a brother like me,
out on the warpath, flashback, sit
Kick back with that, dope rap
Those that rap, with that weak rap
to get back, and just to add to that
fact, words from the knowledge tip
My are swift, I have the gift
Like hocus-pocus, Ced Gee, and I'm on
The mic is with rhymes that flame on
Now you know what I am creatin
We call it megafunk, a stated
I'm passin, rhymes 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 is ever needed
To grow and grow, to and grow
To grow and grow, and grow and
To grow and grow, and grow and
Rap taller than afro,
I'm a