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And now..
You're MC Champions,

"I am sealing off the dimensional
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 freestyle rhymes like MC Champions
So Keith, it away

[Kool
compactor, brain distractor
Droppin a bomb, right in your anal
Sector, vector, the lyric
X-Ray vision, powerful
Lexor, Mechtor,
Ah yes yes y'all, and you don't
The rhythm I drop to hit the top to make 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, of you, or four of you
Five or six or seven, of you
Wack MC's get back in the last
And wait on the mic, you I'm ready to pass mine
Up in the Brougham, clever ability
I know when to sting a brain, like I'm a killer bee
Hittin em with the rhyme as the flame throw
Hardcore, softcore, and the rainbow
Polka-dot MC's, African,
Spanish-American, mixed with
Arabian Nubian, speak in
Japanese Chinese, and MC's
Preachers, teachers, and creatures
I roll and kick a rhyme, you your mic back
Sidewind and rattle a snake I strike back
I chew brain and, the monkey behind you
company management, the dummy who signed you
To pick up the slack but the hype ain't many
records and tapes cause rap ain't tellin any
metaphor phrases, things amazes
me the man, no biter or innovator
with lyrical instinct, you look like a
Bitin my style, nibblin on the big
With rhymes so tight, they keep brain in the headlock
the one two three four five
I'm like like pushwagons, your dome
I'm just a

Gee]
Ah yeah, yo Keith, bust
I got some freestyle too
I'ma warm up, then I'ma get
Bust it, this out
Yo
genius, kickin metaphors
Ced Gee is the big boss, makin it 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 hype I select, when I rap correct
My mic is on, and it's loaded, and it's
Here's a dose, a taste of my
My super menu wind you bend you you
to a brother like me, continue
out on the warpath, flashback, sit
Kick back that, dope rap attack
Those can't rap, with that weak rap
to get back, and just to add to that
fact, with words the knowledge tip
My rhymes are swift, I have the
Like hocus-pocus, Ced Gee, and I'm on
The mic is loaded with rhymes flame on
Now you just what I am creatin
We it megafunk, a plan stated
I'm passin, rhymes are outlastin
Waxin to smashin and kickin ass and
intensity, Ced Gee has got to be
schoolin a wannabe, who try to be
me, C-E-D
To on the mic and show no mercy
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 grow and grow, and grow and
Rap taller Buckwheat's afro,
I'm a