Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Bring It Down To Earth , by - Ultramagnetic MC's. Release date: 17.05.1993
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Bring It Down To Earth |
| Ultramagnetic MC’s |
| I remember the first time I ever seen Ultramagnetic, at Latin Quarter |
| Yeah! |
| It’s time to come out and give the people somethin they can UNDERSTAND |
| Somethin not too complicated (cated) |
| You know what we gon’do? |
| We gon’bring it down to Earth (Earth) |
| Chorus: repeat 4X |
| BRING IT DOWN TO EARTH, I DON’T UNDERSTAND!!! |
| Megabomb ignite, super reflection |
| Power ignites the Fourth Horseman, turbo (hee hee hee hee) |
| I kick styles like Data, computer reading |
| Miles away to beam Star Trek |
| Movin my style up, Optimus level 4 |
| I get it warp speed, youse on my space tour |
| Get with the elements, eloquent spacecraft |
| Change my gamma flow, one-three-eight-seven |
| Twenty-oh-nine-six, cereal silver seven |
| I got the skills to rap, so what you want Spock? |
| Style like Captain Kirk, gamma ray one block |
| Particle leading out, rock the way intercourse |
| Damaging animals, a lady with menopause |
| Rising at one speed, altitude X be. |
| We need some gas or fuel, YO COME IN MAJOR! |
| I’m just a level or pinch, I’m hittin New York |
| Flyin with Ced, I see the other world |
| I need some gas, yo Jim, I gotta come down |
| Perimeter’s reading we might crash! |
| I know you out there and y’all understand |
| But I’ma let Ced get on and tell y’all what it’s really like |
| It’s not so complicated |
| but CONNECT WITH ME and y’all follow me right on through! |
| Yo Ultra power flowin, get ready for Centron |
| React with the digital, kicks like loose bombs |
| High tech C-spects, hit data brain checks |
| Soundin like John ?, time’s up brain TEST |
| Info storm, locked like sentry |
| Buzzz buzzz buzzz, it’s annoying |
| So pick up kicks and, flex with the mega mega |
| Square roots on time, so check check check check |
| And go as I ignite, the energy will unite |
| FAKE ATTACKS FOR ME, hard as I get hype |
| T-Minus 7 counts, divided by kilograms |
| Input outputs, the figure is fluid |
| But some plug censors, replace it with bass |
| It’s kickin up fiercely, boomin with heat |
| While you sneakin with energy, sound heat sneaks |
| The chamber the membrane, delerious insane |
| Now think about it, hmmmm. |
| I know it’s crazy |
| With moisture one, and texture seven |
| The panel’s on fire, interference is higher |
| Delay is in, device is on Spinnin that plate, proceed this quick |
| Some bomb it and quit, then give up on life |
| They just can’t handle, the rays of light |
| They tryin to see, they move the barriers |
| They catch the enzymes, becomin a carrier |
| They stop they breathin, they hold they breath |
| Pass out and soon, then they forget |