Break North Lyrics - Singles - Ultramagnetic Mc's

{all samples cut by Moe Luv are from Star Wars} 

"Rebel base.. rebel base" 

[Keith] Ahh yeah, party people LIVE in the place to be 

from the Civic Center in Boston, Massachusetts 

The world famous Ultramagnetic MC's comin hard 

[C.Gee] Word up! 

[Keith] Rockin for a standing room only crowd 

of fifty-five million, eight-thousand nine 

"Rebel base.. rebel base" 

[C.Gee] Like this! 

[Kool Keith] 

I got a radio, small and yet portable 

Comfortable, with the sound in audio 

Kickin, high hats just tickin 

Spicy lyrics, and words finger lickin.. good 

But you know I could 

Beat on steel, break tons of wood.. down 

with a funky sound 

Square mixer, the record is round 

and turning, for the million I'm earning 

Shock the rhythm, and just keep learning 

this, that is supposed to 

Grab your ear, and have it move close 

to the speakers, so you hear me clearly 

I'm out yes, to damage severely 

You're very far, and not yet nearly 

expressing them, but you're messing them up 

Your bummy rhymes, I'm dressing them up 

for the battle win, like a snake I'm rattlin 

The red ball with the wooden piece paddlin 

MC's, stop the perpetrating 

And step off, release the mic and Break North 

North North North 

[Ultra] It's like that y'all 

[C.Gee] Word 

[Ultra] It's like that y'all 

[C.Gee] Feel it! 

[Ced Gee] 

I'm like a merchandise, a customized item 

Computer rapper for ducks who wanna bite em 

Stand back, watch the man recite em 

It took a minute a second for me to write em 

and type em and hype em and psych em, up 

Change my rhythm, before I get stuck 

in an altitude, beyond my own level 

I smack rappers, and send em to the devil 

on a bus, return em to dust 

I start infections, reduce em to pus 

I'm on that scanner, and brains I blow out 

To old bones, and skulls I throw out 

to the backyard, and yes the wackyard 

You need a pipe, there's the old crackyard 

Your last stop, it has to be the graveyard 

Peakin, Ced Gee I'm speakin 

I smell smoke, my tonsils are leakin 

words, in the right direction 

Add the beats with the lyrics perfection 

Stompin, the bass and highs, Break North 

[C.Gee] Word up! Word - feel it! 

[Kool Keith] 

Well I'm rocks, like a chain to a link 

I wear black while suckers wear pink 

Now think, about my capital law 

I break domes, and speak in the raw 

I'm iller, a South Bronx killer 

I chop rappers, and throw em in the river 

Tastin, as I swallow your liver 

Here's your brain for your girl I can give her 

messages, clues from a murderer 

And if she's ugly, I never even heard of her 

telling, bugging detectives 

I wear a bag, four contraceptives 

and aluminum, wrapped in all foil 

I play a game, slick to be oil 

for the other roaches, MC's I boil 

and roast, mega degrees 

I swarm around with a thousand of bees 

Absorb earth and the honey from trees 

I'm the King Bee, my girl's the Queen Bee 

And when you're stung, you never even seen me 

vanish, Kool Keith here to damage, Break North 

North, North, North 

Word up 

Like that y'all, it's like that y'all 

It's like that y'all, it's like that y'all 

It's like that y'all, it's like that y'all 

It's like that y'all, it's like that y'all!!! 

Yeah, y'all better be ready for some guerilla warfare 

"Rebel base.." 

"Biggs, Wedge, let's close it up" 

"Biggs, Wedge, let's close it up" 

"We're goin in, we're goin in full throttle 

that oughta keep those fighters off our back"