Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song When I Burn, artist - Ultramagnetic MC's. Album song Critical Beatdown (Re-Issue), in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 17.05.2004
Record label: Next Plateau Entertainment, Roadrunner Records
Song language: English
When I Burn |
Aiyyo Kool Keith |
Man I hooked this beat up just for you in the Ultra lab man |
So yo I want you to dog it, man youknahmsayin? |
Yeahhh |
Aight man, so ease back, y’know kick the lyrics man |
Word up Go for yours, aight do it man, right now |
Aight. |
Yo I’m on, with the freaky style |
When you wait debate and rate my rhythm expansion, dimension lyric extension |
Rise above, amazing days |
Crashin your brain, changin ways, sore for days |
Figurin out |
Many channels, triggerin out forth |
I’m sendin, brains are bendin |
Like metal, crust to rust corrode |
and low stacks, pick up the was while you ask |
how you do it, show me through it I never knew it, could be done, no way my son |
Cause I’m the one, smackin em up, stackin em up Boxin you ducks |
Packin em up, cause I burn |
Aiyyo Keith man, that was kinda of dope man |
But you know what man? |
I want you to increase your metaphor, you know uh make it better for, somethin like that man, aight? |
Yeah I know what you mean, like this right? |
Yeah man |
Aight watch. |
Droppin the word to make you think |
you’re buggin and illin out on, vocab |
Connect the ?, then switch it Changin range easily, steadily |
Slow it down, ride the beat, throw em down |
and sweepin em down |
MC’s, all dirt on the floor |
Stand back in fact you’re wack to prove to me that you’re ready to be and willin to see, rhymes flow |
Match and go, deep in your brain so step back, and wait before you try |
to twist in, another line |
Designed to catch ya You gotta watch 2000 I bet ya, perpetrate |
Procrastinate, your rhymes are fake, and yo and let’s take your style, use it with mine |
mix it with mine, bring it with mine |
and pefect, and let the public elect it Buyin selected, ducks are corrected |
One at a time, each a stack |
Puttin em back, sittin em back, in line |
To California, I’m breakin on ya |
I’m like a psycho, I’m buggin on ya Once a day, I’m comin your way, to enter your brain |
and let a word remain, as a syllable |
Stuck deep inside |
The more I go on I’ll pluck inside |
your skull, and damage your ears |
Cause I burn, you know that Ced |
Word up man, you burn man, yo yo man |
You really did burn that track up man, but you know uhh |
my man TR Love is in the house and uhh |
Moe Luv’s in the house |
Awesome Two, they in the house |
Uhh, who else in the house? |
My man Paul C, he got the bass pumpin, uhh |
Who else? |
Brother Kevvy Kev, uhh |
Everybody the whole Bronx (yeah) |
Brooklyn, Fort Greene, Montier Posse |
Yeah everybody man |
London, St. Louis, ahh, we out of here man |