Pick Up The Pace - UTFO

Prehistoric MCs we’re here to disgrace

Mix Master Ice, pick up the pace

A lot of MCs stood in our way

That’s why they’re not here to tell it today

'Cause we totally demolished every inch of remembrance

They left behind

If he exists, there’s now no sign

Of the sucker MC that could not rhyme

Because nobody but us runs the rap race

So, Mix Master Ice, pick up the pace

The atmospheric pressure will increase

When I say a rap that I have to release

To the population it’s out of a club

And this consummated with the aid of dub

The version on the record I call the instrumental

While I take the microphone and toy with the mental

There isn’t a rapper I can’t erase

Mix Master Ice, pick up the pace

I don’t know if I’m right, tell me is this true

Am I the best thing that ever happened to you?

I don’t wanna hear «Nada», don’t me «No»

I’m not kidding, I’m Kangol!

Do you remember me, remember we was at a party?

And we was dancin' close, and you was feelin' up my body

And you said that you loved me, and you wouldn’t love another

I’m sorry, girl, that wasn’t you, that was your mother

Mix Master, pick up the pace

Stop, and let’s change the track

Yo, Full Force, bring the beat back

But, make it worth my while

And bring it back reggae style

Special request to the Brooklyn posse

Special request to the Brooklyn posse

Me here, me there, me all over the place

Mix Master Ice, pick up the pace

Pick up the pace

We’re gonna tell Mix Master (yo-ah!), pick up the pace

Mix Master

This scratch is really fresh