* song is poorly recorded + hard to understand; corrections appreciated
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[Ced Gee]
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Yo! That just about wraps up
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what I believe is some unique careers
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But how else to bring this... decade
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and, different y'know that new innovative rap
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to an end, but with a song that best describes it
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It's called "Smoking Dust," it's 1993, check it
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"Today's top story - President Fairlane spent the morning
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in conference with the nation's top scientists. He discussed
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the massive {?} problem no other man had ever had to bear;
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the face, of evil."
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[Kool Keith]
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From the Boogie Down Bronx, Voltech City
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We are here to teach the imbeciles
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The ignorant, the most stupid biological means of course
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How can you be so dumb, Now you with that smoking dust
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Flying particles, enbalming fluid (AIGHT!)
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Powerful, igniting my mass appeal with steel
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The legislator, funky phantom masturbator
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Galactic arraignment, I step to you gay men
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For organism, my imprinted mechanism
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Solo flex, my flowers grow like the embryo
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Doctor Ock, and mega {?} come in video
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Alpha control, Spock to Scotty beam in sick bay
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Relay the ADAT, my new computer chip
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Watch the dim{?}, the mack {?} computer flip
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Never wastin time, I cruise warp speeds
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Atom speed, I blast rocket the blind speed
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7-X-oh, who coming light speed
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I got the fly the bucket seat spaceship
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Missile control, Spectrum City sees the fold
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I'm in the atmosphere, word to planet Earth
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My intro verse can funk so impeccable
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Styring. styring. styring
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I'm a zeek smoking dust
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[Chorus: Ultramagnetic]
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Not drug dust, the dust of fools (hit it!)
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Smoking dust.. we're smoking dust
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Smoking dust.. we're smoking dust
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Smoking dust.. we're smoking dust
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[Ced Gee]
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Come see the psycho, kick another caper
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I'm only here to strafe ya, set the record straight
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Let my mental powers break ya, elevate, correlate
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Fate just scraped ya - come one come all
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My sight is on the justice
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I know what you've been told, but you really have to trust this
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Rippin alleys up, my aim's to ride
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I know it's ass-backwards, instead it should be I
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The alien, citizen, straight from the bottom
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{?} cycled up, part the dust, yeah I got 'em
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Through heaven and hell, it's all in the mind
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Cause when you're gone you're buried, 'til the end of time
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The biblical master, arrangin the trip
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Some humans wanna doubt me, they catch me on my ship
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To me it's no problem, that's far beyond my way
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I leave 'em like a puzzle, each play is mine to sway
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Debate, is open, today
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So pick up pick up, the blast from my brain
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{?} Ced Gee, the infinite, infinite
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Like Churchill was elected, yeah I have a special gift
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To lecture, shift ya, switch ya, move ya
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Get you out your seat, totally improve your
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search, state, learn, find
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WHAT SEEMS TO BE THE PROBLEM, WHAT'S WRONG WITH MY MIND?
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I'M SORRY, SORRY, SORRY, SORRY, SORRY, SORRY...
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I'm smoking dust!
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[Kool Keith]
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Smoking dust.. we're smoking dust
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Smoking dust.. we're smoking dust
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Smoking dust.. we're smoking dust
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We're smoking dust
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We are the immortals
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Take us to your leader as we exhibit the Earth through different forecasts
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What is right for one, which can understand, limits
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[Verse Three]
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I'm comin hyperatomic, connectin rays to power
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To blow up brains and steal the real skill, the shit is ill
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Then I conduct and switch to mega
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And I can choose to include the views, to set my move
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And like the beat will never cease
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Inhabitants disappear through my brain vision
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A Babylon, skatting, in search of human, {?}
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The main decision, of mind control
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See what I mean is, energy
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The master of the guardians of the universe
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And you will search for, my armageddeon {?}
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[Kool Keith]
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Smoking dust.. smoking dust
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Smoking dust.. we're smoking dust
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We're smoking dust.. smoking dust
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We're smoking dust.. we're smoking dust
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Smoking dust.. we're smoking dust
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We're smoking dust.. we are the immortals
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Smoking Dust
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| Ultramagnetic MC's |
