Текст песни Ultra Reunion - Ultramagnetic MC’s
                                                Example 
                                                one 
-                                                master 
                                                magical 
                                                magician
 
                                    
                                
                                                Hold 
                                                position, 
                                                enter 
                                                the 
                                                club 
                                                with 
                                                competition
 
                                    
                                
                                                The 
                                                Great 
                                                Bartholomew, 
                                                my 
                                                spirit 
                                                follow 
                                                you
 
                                    
                                
                                                Hand 
                                                back 
                                                the 
                                                track, 
                                                smellin 
                                                smoke 
                                                off 
                                                the 
                                                vinyl 
                                                wax
 
                                    
                                
                                                My 
                                                approach 
                                                is 
                                                silent, 
                                                quiet 
                                                like 
                                                    a 
                                                roach
 
                                    
                                
                                                My 
                                                solo 
                                                voodoo 
                                                is 
                                                here, 
                                                Zapp 
                                                with 
                                                kazoo
 
                                    
                                
                                                What 
                                                can 
                                                you 
                                                do 
                                                when 
                                                the 
                                                funk 
                                                comes 
                                                behind 
                                                your 
                                                crew
 
                                    
                                
                                                Like 
                                                Greyskull, 
                                                Skeletor 
                                                the 
                                                bus 
                                                is 
                                                on 
                                                tour
 
                                    
                                
                                                Kool 
                                                Keith 
                                                with 
                                                Indian 
                                                Chief 
                                                Sahara
 
                                    
                                
                                                Holdin 
                                                the 
                                                flashlight, 
                                                shavin 
                                                cream 
                                                in 
                                                the 
                                                mirror
 
                                    
                                
                                                Like 
                                                Yogi 
                                                Berra, 
                                                big 
                                                Yank 
                                                count 
                                                bank
 
                                    
                                
                                                Movin 
                                                work 
                                                out 
                                                the 
                                                country, 
                                                you 
                                                think 
                                                I'm 
                                                Big 
                                                Hank
 
                                    
                                
                                                Forty-eight 
                                                waist 
                                                with 
                                                bass, 
                                                all 
                                                in 
                                                your 
                                                face
 
                                    
                                
                                                    I 
                                                be 
                                                there, 
                                                in 
                                                the 
                                                atmosphere, 
                                                super 
                                                underwear
 
                                    
                                
                                                My 
                                                cape 
                                                aluminum, 
                                                light 
                                                up 
                                                crews 
                                                when 
                                                I'm 
                                                booin 
                                                em
 
                                    
                                
                                                Feedback, 
                                                mistaken, 
                                                like 
                                                Crazy 
                                                Legs
 
                                    
                                
                                                    I 
                                                be 
                                                breakin, 
                                                rap 
                                                on 
                                                my 
                                                back, 
                                                you 
                                                caught 
                                                the 
                                                steam
 
                                    
                                
                                                While 
                                                you 
                                                smoke 
                                                crack, 
                                                that 
                                                song 
                                                word 
                                                P
 
                                    
                                
                                                We 
                                                know 
                                                how 
                                                to 
                                                win, 
                                                Ultra 
                                                again
 
                                    
                                
                                                Ced 
                                                Gee, 
                                                Kool 
                                                Keith, 
                                                re-un-ion
 
                                    
                                
                                                We 
                                                know 
                                                how 
                                                to 
                                                win.
 
                                    
                                
                                                Check 
                                                it
 
                                    
                                
                                                    I 
                                                bring 
                                                light 
                                                to 
                                                every 
                                                order
 
                                    
                                
                                                I'm 
                                                smooth 
                                                as 
                                                hell, 
                                                my 
                                                record 
                                                sells 
                                                cross 
                                                the 
                                                border
 
                                    
                                
                                                So 
                                                don't 
                                                you 
                                                tell 
                                                me 
                                                what 
                                                    I 
                                                need
 
                                    
                                
                                                Cause 
                                                    I 
                                                like 
                                                to 
                                                be, 
                                                all 
                                                that 
                                                    I 
                                                see
 
                                    
                                
                                                However 
                                                you 
                                                take 
                                                it, 
                                                it 
                                                could 
                                                be 
                                                arranged 
                                                simplistic
 
                                    
                                
                                                Mad 
                                                beats 
                                                son, 
                                                    I 
                                                know 
                                                that 
                                                you 
                                                with 
                                                it
 
                                    
                                
                                                Plus 
                                                you 
                                                know 
                                                I'm 
                                                spittin 
                                                cheeba
 
                                    
                                
                                                You 
                                                can 
                                                quote 
                                                that 
                                                son, 
                                                while 
                                                    I 
                                                go 
                                                call 
                                                Anita
 
                                    
                                
                                                I'm 
                                                like 
                                                the 
                                                high 
                                                setter, 
                                                the 
                                                ready 
                                                to 
                                                buy 
                                                getter
 
                                    
                                
                                                    I 
                                                like 
                                                the 
                                                fly 
                                                sweaters, 
                                                honey 
                                                lips 
                                                is 
                                                wetter
 
                                    
                                
                                                    I 
                                                cruise 
                                                around 
                                                the 
                                                world, 
                                                uhh
 
                                    
                                
                                                Collectin 
                                                fancy 
                                                pearls 
                                                and 
                                                sexy 
                                                girls
 
                                    
                                
                                                The 
                                                umm, 
                                                the 
                                                ahh, 
                                                umm 
                                                the 
                                                ahh
 
                                    
                                
                                                Ahh 
                                                yeah 
                                                son, 
                                                    I 
                                                originated 
                                                that
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                that's 
                                                    a 
                                                fact, 
                                                product 
                                                skills 
                                                mad 
                                                fat
 
                                    
                                
                                                The 
                                                black 
                                                on 
                                                wax 
                                                need 
                                                to 
                                                be 
                                                brought 
                                                back
 
                                    
                                
                                                The 
                                                right 
                                                way, 
                                                the 
                                                hype 
                                                way
 
                                    
                                
                                                The 
                                                way 
                                                that 
                                                MC's 
                                                used 
                                                to 
                                                rip 
                                                the 
                                                mic 
                                                way
 
                                    
                                
                                                So 
                                                won't 
                                                you 
                                                kick 
                                                that 
                                                son?
 
                                    
                                
                                                Yeah.
 
                                    
                                
                                                Even 
                                                compressed, 
                                                    I 
                                                snap 
                                                back 
                                                like 
                                                Aquaman
 
                                    
                                
                                                The 
                                                Boogieman, 
                                                lookin 
                                                down 
                                                at 
                                                the 
                                                city
 
                                    
                                
                                                Nuclear 
                                                bombs, 
                                                Band-Aids, 
                                                hurt 
                                                your 
                                                arms 
                                                with 
                                                quickness
 
                                    
                                
                                                Check, 
                                                check. 
                                                check
 
                                    
                                
                                                Up 
                                                in 
                                                the 
                                                ghetto 
                                                    I 
                                                rip 
                                                up 
                                                mad 
                                                parties
 
                                    
                                
                                                    I 
                                                rock 
                                                the 
                                                bells, 
                                                lyrics 
                                                kick 
                                                like 
                                                Bacardi
 
                                    
                                
                                                Witness 
                                                ill, 
                                                reel 
                                                to 
                                                reel, 
                                                change 
                                                like 
                                                weather
 
                                    
                                
                                                Penetratin 
                                                plether, 
                                                for 
                                                goose 
                                                feather
 
                                    
                                
                                                Acrobats 
                                                get 
                                                waxed, 
                                                we 
                                                run 
                                                road 
                                                like 
                                                Mad 
                                                Max
 
                                    
                                
                                                Security, 
                                                Wells 
                                                Fargo, 
                                                    I 
                                                go
 
                                    
                                
                                                Loco, 
                                                express 
                                                best, 
                                                who 
                                                stress 
                                                test 
                                                me
 
                                    
                                
                                                Let's 
                                                move 
                                                on 
                                                him
 
                                    
                                
                                                Yeah, 
                                                feel 
                                                my 
                                                bassline.
 
                                    
                                
                            
                                Альбом
                                
The B-Sides Companion                                
                                
                            
                        1 Ego Trippin’ 2000 (radio Promo remix)
2 Watch Me Now (’97 remix)
3 A Chorus Line 2000 (remix)
4 Live at Tramps (July 11, ’97)
5 Feelin’ It (radio Promo remix)
6 Ultra Reunion
7 MC’s Ultra, Part 2 (remix)
8 Mentally Mad (’97 remix)
9 Break North (’97 remix)
10 Message From the Source (remix)
11 I’m On
12 Bait (’97 remix)
13 Kool Keith Model Android #406
14 Funky (12" version remix)
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