Message From The Boss Lyrics - Ultramagnetic Mc's

[Kool Keith] 

You wanna know my business? I got things to do 

People to meet, people to see 

Very important - matters to turn to 

A waste of time for me to try to burn you 

and talk a minute, you're not worth a conversation 

I speak intelligently, with information 

Goin and flowin and showin, you're still growin 

adolescent -- with a childish mind 

Your brain is small, plus it's hard to find 

I need a microscope, to see a two-cent brain 

that don't think, when they rob and steal 

and rape and kill -- and murder their loved ones 

Now put your brain in the guillotine 

Slice it to cold cuts, you're goin nuts ? cell 

You wanna low rate me? 

You're better off in Hell, feel the flame 

fire burn roast and toast 

Let me hear you scald, while I brag and boast 

I keep your brain on stand-by 

Cause it's the message, comin straight from the BOSS! 

[Ced Gee] 

Your attention please, come on, let me try this 

This beat is funky -- so I just 

made up some rhymes that are hyper than hyperspace 

Ced Gee will kick bass, eliminate 

rappers who think quick slick with a few tricks 

Can't be quick fixed if they try this 

man, and, aiyyo, I have the right to be 

on any stage and mic someone can pass to me 

Cause, I'm in there, and I swear 

I'm like Vladimir, no one bet-ter 

step to me, get to me, or pes-ter me 

Confess to me, guessin me 

Adressin me, be less than me, or testin me 

because, it only brings out the best in me 

Soul, no - here's what you really need to do 

Instead of battlin you need to really improve 

our race, and every other race 

Bring em together -- and let's face 

the problems, that we need to be solvin 

People are dyin, starvin, robbin 

Bein discriminated from different jobs 

and things like that so think about that 

We have a tool to use that they call rap 

So, yo, let's use it, not abuse it 

And in the long run, we have improved this 

situation and turned into a positive 

They doubted this, so we're proud of this 

institution we invented of course 

That's why this message, is comin from the BOSS! 

[Kool Keith] 

Yeah Ced.. {*echoes*} 

Once again, I hear your garbage on my radio 

Left to right, and comin through my stereo 

I turn it off, go off without show-off 

Blow off MC's who can't talk or read or write 

or learn, stutter - I think you need to go ?RIFT? 

But watch me shift 

The smarter I get, the dumber you get 

The better I get, the wacker you get 

Ha ha hah, I gotta laugh - MC's are very funny to me 

And on Easter, they're like a bunny to me 

Hoppin around, without a education 

Formation, results in occupation 

Better skills, how to sign a application 

for a job, but you'd rather be a slob 

A parasite, eating corn off the cob 

Beggin everybody, you got a dollar for crack? 

I'll pay you back 

Wednesday Thursday Friday Saturday's here 

Where's my money? 

It ain't funny with a pipe in your face 

For a fracture, last time the cops smacked ya 

for hittin your moms and pops 

You need a shake in your brain, adolescent 

I'm a vet, you're juvenile, and driven wild, meanwhile 

You look stupid and petty, and now senile 

How's time in jail without bail? 

Now you're up for sale, you're like a prostitute 

Another man's wife, on the la-la tip 

think about it again 

Cause it's the message, comin straight from the BOSS!