Lyrics:

F/ Ultramagnetic Mc&ampapos;s, Rude Boy Remmington**lf****lf****lf****lf**[ Note Due To The Dense Track Some Parts Are A Strict Guess ]**lf****lf****lf****lf**[ Phone Conversation ]**lf****lf**[ Kool Keith ] yo Allstar Fresh, What&ampapos;s Up**lf****lf** this Is Kool Keith**lf****lf**[ Allstar ] yo, What&ampapos;s Up, Man**lf****lf**[ Kool Keith ] yeah, I Wrote This Hype Rhyme For &ampapos;cold Slammin&ampapos;**lf****lf** i Need A Dope Beat**lf****lf**[ Allstar ] wait Up, Wait Up**lf****lf** yo, Bust This**lf****lf****lf****lf**( Beat Drops )**lf****lf****lf****lf**[ Verse 1 Kool Keith Of Ultramagnetic Mc&ampapos;s ]**lf****lf**well, I&ampapos;m Hype And Dope, Super Superb And Nicer**lf****lf**the Beat Is Slammin, With The Cuts A Pricer**lf****lf**movin The Crowd With The Bass That Kick Back**lf****lf**the Funky Rhyme With The Mic, Now Get Back**lf****lf**and Watch The Floor Burn, The Rhythm Is Nitro**lf****lf**the Cuts From Allstar, The Jam Is Hype-O**lf****lf**hypnotize Till You Vibe As I Groove On**lf****lf**steadily Pacin The Bass To Move On**lf****lf**rock The House, Rock The Club, Rock The Jam**lf****lf**sing Along, Goddamn**lf****lf**rhymes That Come Through Get Hot And Hyper**lf****lf**so Damn Rough And Really I&ampapos;m That Type Of**lf****lf**man To Groove, Stop And Prove**lf****lf**man To Beat, Man To Meet**lf****lf**so Look At Me Peak This**lf****lf**style I&ampapos;m Usin, Takin And Choosin**lf****lf**you Can&ampapos;t Bite, Toy, It&ampapos;s Quite Confusin**lf****lf**verbally Tactics, High Kicks And Drumsticks**lf****lf**hittin The Rhythm With A Tap And A Snare**lf****lf**as I Go And Flow, Let You Know I&ampapos;m Keepin Up**lf****lf**creepin Up, Take The Mic On Tour**lf****lf**i&ampapos;m Cold Slammin**lf****lf****lf****lf**[ Scratching Of ]**lf****lf**(Kool Keith)**lf****lf****lf****lf**[ Verse 2 Ced Gee Of Ultramagnetic Mc&ampapos;s ]**lf****lf**lyric Designer, Kickin His Rhymes Right**lf****lf**ced Gee Work Late Night, Back Now, Recite**lf****lf**the Rhymes That Go In You, Takin Control Of You**lf****lf**to Damage Your Braincells, Move Forward, Flowin To**lf****lf**the Next Line, Let Me Shake Those, Accomplished**lf****lf**find A Crowd - Then Pump This**lf****lf**once Or Twice To Make Sure That They Heard Of Me**lf****lf**lyrics So Dope, They Put My Foes Through Surgery**lf****lf**battered, Bruised Up, Used Up, Shoes Up**lf****lf**they Chose To Oppose Ced Gee And Got Fucked Up**lf****lf**far And Near, Dead In The Ear, Crystal Clear**lf****lf**so Bring Another Volunteer**lf****lf**to Step On Stage, Grab A Mic And Try, Do**lf****lf**he Won&ampapos;t Like It, So I Can Fly You**lf****lf**the Manner, Fashion&ampapos;s Always Stash Him, Smash Him, Wax Him**lf****lf**on Your Ass Is Who I&ampapos;m Faxin**lf****lf**a Letter Of Poetry, Dope And You Know It&ampapos;s Me**lf****lf**hype And Ripe, Enticed Like You Told Me**lf****lf**information From The Technician**lf****lf**you Can&ampapos;t Diss Me, So Stop Wishin**lf****lf**your Rhymes Get Entered, Break In The Center**lf****lf**mould And Carve It, Ced Gee&ampapos;s Who I Went To**lf****lf**play The Jam, Hot Damn, My Man, I Stand And Cram**lf****lf**cause I&ampapos;m Slammin**lf****lf****lf****lf**[ Scratching Of ]**lf****lf**(Ced Gee)**lf****lf****lf****lf**[ Scratching Of ]**lf****lf**(I&ampapos;m The King Bee)**lf****lf****lf****lf**[ Verse 3 Rude Boy Remmington Of Urban Dance Squad ]**lf****lf**i Spark A Question Mark, Put The Letter In**lf****lf**comes A Scam Before Slammin On Which**lf****lf**how Many Ways, Modes, Paths, Methods**lf****lf**punk Attitude Make Me Fed Up**lf****lf**to Myself I Tumble, Ready To Funk Them**lf****lf**alter Ego Negative, Show Some**lf****lf**burn Some, Cause Your Tag Is A Paper**lf****lf**holdin My Styles Like Common Capers**lf****lf**you Retriever, Nothin Cheaper, Beaver**lf****lf**i&ampapos;m Here To Crumble Your Ego Like Libra**lf****lf**on A Bug Out Tip Like A Chimpansee Or A Monkey**lf****lf**to Snack The Junkie**lf****lf**on A Track By Fresh - Funky**lf****lf**bass Cold Bounce And Bump Be Slammin**lf****lf**even Amsterdam My Song Will Find Dancin**lf****lf**clamouring, I Never Was The Feminine**lf****lf**just The Remmington, Amsterdamian**lf****lf**what&ampapos;s Wrong With A Song And A Rep For Standin**lf****lf**for The Next Man I Hold The Beef With Knife And Fork**lf****lf**let Your Boot See, I Bust Your Head Cork**lf****lf**cold Slammin**lf****lf****lf****lf**[ Scratching Of ]**lf****lf**(Urban Dance Squad)**lf****lf****lf****lf**[ Allstar Fresh ]**lf****lf**rude Boy Remmington**lf****lf****lf****lf**yo, It&ampapos;s My Turn**lf****lf**back To Burn**lf****lf**allstar Fresh**lf****lf**youknowmsayin**lf****lf**check This Out**lf****lf****lf****lf**[ Verse 4 Allstar Fresh ]**lf****lf**i Go Swift To Lift The Pitch, A Switch, It Change**lf****lf**back To Heat One, Back To Beat One**lf****lf**allstar Fresh, I Take The Mic And Defeat One**lf****lf**wack Mc, I Take Him Out In The First Round**lf****lf**give Him A Problem, Make It A Hard Time**lf****lf**complication, Rhyming Formation**lf****lf**a Lyrical Madness, A Funky Bass And**lf****lf**chasin, Tastin, A Litteral Metaphor**lf****lf**better Fall, Come On, You Better Score**lf****lf**1-2-3-4-5 And 6, So**lf****lf**look At The Allstar, A Deejay That Mix, So**lf****lf**fresh On The Wheels Of Steel Cause I&ampapos;m Fresh, Man**lf****lf**those Are Powerful, King And The Best Man**lf****lf**as I Go On The Mic And So On**lf****lf**you Look Back Now, You Look Wack Now**lf****lf**come In The Place, Catch Your Face A Smack-Down