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[Keith] Yo whattup Ced Gee this beat is hype I'm feelin' it[C.Gee] Word up Kool Keith, yeah yeah Yo Moe Luv, tell em one more time how Kool Keith is feelin'"You've got the feelin" Word up I like that, one more time, one more time"You've got the feelin" Aight yo Keith, bust this, tell em how you REALLY feel[Kool Keith]Now here's a funky beat, my rhyme is updatedFor soft ducks, I played it onceA biter jumped on itGirls got stupid, freaks humped on itAnd from the back, I pumped on itmostly, with skill, top finesseEast to West, but I guess, I'm rightwhile others are wrongTryin to teach, and usin my songalong, with your wiggedy-wackStay back, get back, sit back downand think about it, whenever you're dissin meYou are the roach, the six legs wishin meand pushin me, steadily onMetaphor, better for, psychin moreOn my tour, brains are soreI'll be sure, I'm fresherLetras de cancionesSo tell me how I..duck, wack rappers aroundIn town, never wearin no bootsToy Bally, sharkskin suitsRip a story, and threw his auditoryCanal Street, is my territoryFor gold glory, reachin my handto smack rappers, and makin em stand outsidewaitin for me, to tell them, my secret styleAnd show them, how really it's doneMy son, now I'm back to youAnd if you're bad I'll smack you tooA glass of rhymes, shatteringNow you're cut up, say what up?Shut up, cause I'm feelin' it[TR L.] Yo that was dope!"You've got the feelin"[Keith] Whattup Trev I'm runnin America about right now Whassup with Ced Gee"You've got the feelin"[TR L.] Yo, Ced, you ready to get on and tell em how you feel?[C.Gee] Yeah word up, bust this Man I'ma do this"You've got the feelin" I might as well go do this right?[TR L.] Definitely man[C.Gee] Aight, do it[Ced Gee]Hello! I'm back againIt's Ced Gee, the championof knowledge and wisdom over all topicsI'm the chief, the general prophetTopping, all the ducks who are deleriousabout rhymin, I'm more seriousLike this, with twists as changesI took time, and rearranged thisstyle like how versatile you ask me now wowI'm like ??The movie, you seen on TVI'll be numerous, but believe meI'll chop you up, bash your brain, rotate your liverThen I'm gonna give ya, a fresh rhyme, maybeSealed and delivered, by meThe manufacturerStraight out of Attica, I come after yaAnd if ya run, I have to damage yamentally, by using my mindChoosing adjectives hard to definein rhymes, a dictionary wordpieceFrom the Brainiac, I blew your domepieceopen, hopin you'll say to me"That was dope," like an anatomyoperation on the turntablesSlicing nerds with verbs, fully enabledEquipped, with a white handkerchiefto wipe away the germs who wanna hang with thisUltra smoker, dope man, no jokerWith the line I wrote, and I quote themCause I'm feelin' it!"You've got the feeling"[C.Gee] I feel it.. one more time man"You've got the feeling"[Keith] Just another Boogie Down Bronx sure shot"You've got the feeling"[C.Gee] Word up, 4-3 Mission posse in effect"You've got the feeling" To my man Tim Southfield ? my next door neighbor Hollywood House family Oh the whole 9 crew, Dexter, everybody[TR L.] Brother Kevvy Kev, brother Kev Keith, Brother Kevvy Kev is in effect[C.Gee] Yo Calvin what's up?[TR L.] Jungle Brothers, Violators, the whole family man[C.Gee] London(We out!) From Letras Mania