Ultramagnetic MC's

Ultramagnetic MC's - Delta 2006 lyrics

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[Ced Gee:]

Uhh, that's right, that's right

He's back, Ced Gee, Delta Force, uhh

Here we go, faction, Ultramag

Check it

Hey yo, y'all nigz need to sound the alarm

Yes it's the Delta, I'm back, I'm causin harm

Every 16 I spit, it's gon explode like a bomb

See I've been gone for a while, son I can't be calm

So I'ma treat this like a battle, and I'm comin fully armed

And I'ma hit you with a punchline, dawg this is work time

Two minutes left in the game, it's crunch time

Homey the big dogs make big plays, they call it star time

And when the chips look down, that's when it's my time to shine

Cause my flows are so structured

Most cats they get nervous

They know when it's all said and done

They gon' need funeral service

So get your casket up dawg, son you deserve this

Lyrical abuse, I'ma turn it loose

Levy words like a body shot, 'til you gon' need a masseuse

I'm still the Delta

(Delta... it's the Delta)

(Delta... I'm still the Delta)

(Delta... it's the Delta)

(Check it)

Now this is somewhat old school, and this is somewhat new school

Dawg just call this track fire, in other words, I can't lose

Just keep shit tight, and drop jewels

I like shorties in stiletto shoes

All my fat shit cats is grimy, we drink booze

That's what's up, we make big moves

See I'm on the grind right now, dawg I gots to get my weight on

I want all the Rothschild's riches, the platinum plates they ate on

Dawg once I get to the top, you can bet your life I'ma stay on

Ultra, we gon' do it on our own

We don't need platinum cats to sing on our songs

Ced Gee the Delta, my 16 bars are strong

Dawg don't get it wrong, I'm still the Delta

(Delta... we didn't need that last drop)

(Delta... it's the Delta)

(Delta... I'm still the Delta, check it)

(Delta... yeah, verse three - it's the Delta)

(Check it, uhh)

Now before I send you cats off

I'ma make sure all my dawgs is fully reloaded

Now I can keep you spellbound, or make sure my shit's promoted

One million sold, the plaque's platinum coated

My career has me roaded

I'm an exception, instead we exploded

We still hot on the streets and around the world, XXL can quote it

All this hot shit, I wrote it

I love when my cock get deep-throated

To be a porn star, dawg that's my motive

We bringin it back to the streets, see dawg it's been a long while

Since you had some real rugged Ultra shit

Like our old joint, "I Like Your Style" - the "Basement Tape" version

Now you can cop this at the Tower, or at the megastore at Virgin

We NY, to the worldwide

And dawg we ain't got to make gimmicks joints

Talkin about the different cars we drive

YEAH~! I'm still the Delta

(Delta...)

(Delta... it's the Delta)

(Delta... I'm still the Delta)

(Delta... yeah, it's the Delta)

(Delta...)

(Delta... it's the Delta)

(Delta... I'm still the Delta)

(Delta...) [fades out]

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