EGO TRIPPIN (feat. MO DON COLEON) [Special Version] - Tommyjack248

Party peoples, in the place to be Just for you, it's the Ultra-magnetic, MC's! Say what, Peter Piper? To hell with childish rhymes! Cause this jam is just movin The crowd is steady groovin To a supersonic pace With highs and STUPID BASS With some pep And the step Cause the beat is so funky the pace is well kept Cause we're Ultra (magnetic, magnetic) MC's Ultra (magnetic, magnetic) MC's Ultra (magnetic, magnetic) MC's Kool Keith! They use the simple back and forth, the same, old rhythm That a baby can pick up, and join, right with them But their rhymes are pathetic, they think they copacetic Using nursery terms, at least not poetic On a educated base, intelligent wise As the record just turn, you learn, plus burn By the flame of the lyrics which cooks the human brain Providing overheating knowledge, by means causing pain Like a migraine, your cells start to melt While the Technics spin, the wax is on the belt Motivating clockwise the more you realize Moe Love's moving steady, by most, with Everready Like a battery, charged, I'm worth the alkaline Yes the mystery to solve, so seek and define These words I've given, extremely knowledge driven With a Datsun, a Maxima to glide Yes the wizard Kool Keith and I'm sportin my ride Cause we're Ultra (magnetic, magnetic) MC's Ultra (magnetic, magnetic) MC's Ultra (magnetic, magnetic) MC's Ced Gee! Usin frequencies and data, I am approximate Leaving revolutions turning, emerging chemistry With the precise implications, achieved, adversely Explorating demonstrating, ruling, dominating Igniting causing friction with nu-clear ALARMS Seperates competing biters from me, the scientist As I execute, lyricist, known as predators When by strippin high potents and mak-in penicillin I will surely sort out, and stomp, every pest Oh the rampaging paramedic,? is my title To inform other worlds of such, a hellacaust Quick serve as a purpose, preparing first aid With medical utensils, the wizard Ced Gee Is advanced with elevation, astonishing with rhythm Cause we're Ultra (magnetic, magnetic) MC's Ultra (magnetic, magnetic) MC's Ultra (magnetic, magnetic) MC's Moe Love!

I'm buggin' E-ghostbusters Mercy, mercy, (ego trip, ego trip) Mercy! (ego trip, ego trip) Mercy! Ah! Ah! Ah! Ah! Ah! Ah! Ah! Ah! Ah! Ah! Ah! Ah! Ah! Ah! Ah! Ah! Yep, yep big trucker man's rollin' in town How ya do, how ya do I got the joints to make ya (jump!) Because I'm headin' eastbound Tired of the merry go round and around And everybody's talkin' bout you're stuff funny But they still tellin' lies to me I got the trees in my backyard And it's hard for them to tell a lie to me And who's the foot, I'm the foot but who's steppin' (Ain't no half steppin') You know where I'm steppin' Skirts play wit it cause I'm slick like that I'm the greatest MC in the world You gots to gimme gimme mine 'cause I'm heavy when I weigh it Watch the way I say it (ego trip) I change my pitch up, smack my bitch up, I never did it The flavor's bein' bought, but brothers ain't gettin' it Get it, or else you're a goner When I rolls over ya gonna have to wanna lamp Cause it's the Chattanooga champ Takin' the train, takin' the train, takin' the train, takin' a train Now I'm somethin' like a phenomenon I'm somethin' like a phenomenon Well, I'm the hourglass cat Drug it out of jack (For Jill) 'Cause I spilled the phenomenon Pack the holes in my lawn Got girls in my song Word is bond, I'm a livin' phenomenon Well I'm a better brand 'cause I'm a superman I run the block with my circle cause I'm nubian I got the platinum rust, so don't even fuss 'Cause DJ Paul, he's down with us Now people stop takin' my stylin' for a joke I don't sassafrass, I put the foot up their ass Sometimes I'm fast, blow off like a seal When they reminisce over you For real Mase chopped the record down to the bone And now Renee King is on my telephone But I got the Ring Ring Ha Ha Hey Hey 'Cause this type of shit it happens every day I got to make me a connection so my imports stuff (Word) Word 'em up 'Cause I'm so fly Yes on and on I'm ins like - (Don't rock my yacht) I got Gills like Johnny Sail at 7 elf (Well, good for ya) Bigger than bigs, dig it (I dug it) Ways that amazes popes I am the is equals is 'cause it's caught up When the tides taught me the ropes No weights for the baits (Man, I'll give you four) For a verb unheard of (Man, gimme one more) Alright you got it if you're special With a dapper toe tapper when a lot's goin' on (And ain't a damn thing happenin') The answer to the riddle is me and here's the question Who can be (fresh), who can be (dope) Who can be (nice), who can be (beautiful) Who can be (word), who can be? Me be the Jericho Turnpike bandit Yes, competition try to troupe my way I sing the song you never heard before I feed the famine in the mind So mind ya manners baby I run a line on ya Lay ya on the springs then slay ya All this and a condom 'cause I be a taxpayer Promotin' of a moccasin I skin like Danny Boone When I swallow hear the (gulp) So give me roomm just give me room back the hell up Back the hell up Know what I'm sayin' Or when I run the mic there won't be no delayin' Pressure 40 does it like a Easy Bake oven Blues got the muffin Eat it! Blues got the muffin Eat it!! Intoxicate many wit my talk without intoxicatin' myself low So I gots to walk slow but... Don't you get too high (Ego trip, Ego trip, Ego trip, Ego trip Ego trip, Ego trip, Ego trip, Ego trip Ego trip, Ego trip, Ego trip, Ego trip Ego trip, Ego trip, Ego trip, Ego trip Ego trip, Ego trip, Ego trip, Ego trip Ego trip, Ego trip, Ego trip, Ego trip) (Aaah!! Aaah!! Aahh!! Aahh!! Aahh!! Aaah!! Aaah!! Aahh!! Aahh!! Aahh!! Aaah!! Aaah!! Aahh!! Aahh!! Aahh!! Aaah!! Aaah!! Aahh!! Aahh!! Aahh!! Aaah!! Aaah!! Aahh!! Aahh!! Aahh!!) Somebody's cryin'? I know somebody's cryin' Who's cryin'? Yo, somebody's cryin' here (Trippin' down the fuckin' stairs) (YEEAAAHHH!)