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And now..
You're MC Champions,

"I am off the dimensional window
Closing the hole in the of the cosmos like a scar"

[Ced
Ahh
One two, one two
This is Ble-Ced Gee
in full effect
We in here droppin rhymes like MC Champions
So Keith, it away

[Kool
compactor, brain distractor
Droppin a bomb, right in your anal
Sector, vector, the lyric
X-Ray vision, spector
Lexor, Mechtor,
Ah yes yes y'all, and you don't
The I drop to hit the top to make your swing go pop
as I flow, pick up the
Poem get hypo, as original
lyrical miracle, to attack one
Black one, white one, green one or one
sweet rhymes, I'm back to do one
or two of you, three of you, or of you
or six or seven, eleven of you
Wack MC's get back in the line
And wait on the mic, you think I'm ready to pass
Up in the Brougham, with clever
I know when to a brain, just like I'm a killer bee
em hard with the rhyme as the flame throw
Hardcore, softcore, and the rainbow
MC's, African, Indians
Spanish-American, mixed Panamanian
Nubian, speak in Siberian
Japanese Chinese, and regular
Preachers, teachers, and creatures
I roll and kick a rhyme, you grab mic back
Sidewind and rattle like a I strike back
I your brain and, the monkey behind you
Your company management, the dummy who you
To pick up the slack but the hype ain't sellin
records and tapes your rap ain't tellin any
metaphor phrases, things that
me the next man, no biter or
with lyrical instinct, you look like a
Bitin my style, on the big jock
With so tight, they keep your brain in the headlock
the one two three four five
I'm like like pushwagons, tag-teamin dome
I'm just a

[Ced
Ah yeah, yo Keith, this
I got some freestyle too
warm up, then I'ma get deep
Bust it, this out
Yo
Poetic genius, metaphors
Ced Gee is the big boss, it better for
a pile of them, again, I'm raggin them
So listen up my
I'm the manifest, leapin some blind guess
The type of hype I select, when I rap come
My mic is on, and it's loaded, and lethal
Here's a dose, a of my potential
My super menu wind you you sends you
to watch a brother like me,
out on the warpath, flashback, sit
back with that, dope rap attack
Those that can't rap, with weak rap
Need to get back, and just to add to
fact, with words the knowledge tip
My are swift, I have the gift
Like hocus-pocus, Ced Gee, and I'm on
The mic is with rhymes that flame on
Now you know just what I am
We call it megafunk, a plan
I'm verbally passin, rhymes are
Waxin to smashin and more ass and
intensity, Ced Gee has got to be
schoolin a wannabe, who try to be
me, C-E-D
To flow on the mic and show no
I'm a champion, I'm
My rep is strong, no hype is ever
To and grow, to grow and grow
To grow and grow, and grow and
To grow and grow, and and grow
Rap taller than afro,
I'm a