| Song | Ease Back |
| Artist | Ultramagnetic MCs |
| Album | Critical Beatdown |
| 作词 : Cedric Miller (a.k.a. Ced-Gee)/Keith Thornton (a.k.a. Kool Keith) | |
| 作曲 : Cedric Miller (a.k.a. Ced-Gee)/Keith Thornton (a.k.a. Kool Keith) | |
| [Intro: Sample] | |
| "30 seconds to respond—" | |
| "30 seconds to respond with our anti-ballistic missile" | |
| [Verse 1: Ced-Gee & Kool Keith] | |
| Say what (yea) now ease back to the rear | |
| You hear eardrums drown, the bass pound | |
| Real stupid, we didn't loop this | |
| Nor did we scoop it, it's that we rock it | |
| While ducks jock this | |
| Biting and writing and fighting for this | |
| Beats and wax, rhymes are facts | |
| Biting acts | |
| How we did it, for this one, that one | |
| Biters around, check out the sound | |
| In town, to the rhythm that we give 'em | |
| In fact you lack (Ultramagnetic) skills | |
| 'Cause your record's no frills | |
| Here's your bill now ease back | |
| Ease back | |
| [Verse 2: Kool Keith] | |
| I'm back, back to smack attack | |
| Those who wack and lack my experience | |
| On the microphone holding my own ground | |
| Dominating forces | |
| Change the sources, punks takes losses | |
| Enough 'cause it's me on the mic | |
| Feeding on words, smart like a nerd | |
| Haven't you heard this change of rhyme | |
| Continuing the land of time | |
| For my incredible, highly elevated | |
| Smooth in the mind, more sophisticated | |
| Motivated, as I relate it verbal | |
| Dissing a mouse and smacking any gerbil | |
| I bought a Saab, a 1990 Turbo | |
| Shining, fog lights in the front | |
| I'm by myself, no seats for a stunt | |
| 'Cause I want it like that, I got it like that | |
| I have it like that, I need it like that | |
| It's better like that, I made it like that | |
| I bought it like that, I'm living like that | |
| For you wack MC's | |
| Who go on the mic and blow on the mic | |
| And perpetrate frauds and making mistakes | |
| Like an amateur but I'm a 20 year veteran | |
| And better than, including the rest of them | |
| I chew 'em all and spit out the best of them | |
| One by one, I'm teaching my son to ease back | |
| Ease back | |
| [Verse 3: Ced-Gee] | |
| What's up, it's me again | |
| I'm Ced Gee wit a funky blend | |
| Of beats and rhymes on time with my DJ | |
| He's not weak with anything he plays | |
| Rocking, slicing, rep is treacherous | |
| Like a professor, he had perfected this | |
| Simple potion, through devotion | |
| With his blends, his motions and fastly approaching | |
| Coasting, reaching higher levels | |
| So when you see 'em, you best say hello | |
| I'ma take out a knife, pen and paper and write | |
| A rhyme so dope you can't think, can't cope | |
| Ducks, who are you really kidding | |
| You say you're dope, well you're admitting | |
| That you can't compete because your rhymes are weak | |
| Full of more nonsense, past tense, incomplete | |
| Weep and learn a new rap style | |
| From Ced Gee, the wizard of know how | |
| An innovation, elevation, psyching the nation | |
| When I ease back | |
| Ease back |
| zuò cí : Cedric Miller a. k. a. CedGee Keith Thornton a. k. a. Kool Keith | |
| zuò qǔ : Cedric Miller a. k. a. CedGee Keith Thornton a. k. a. Kool Keith | |
| Intro: Sample | |
| " 30 seconds to respond" | |
| " 30 seconds to respond with our antiballistic missile" | |
| Verse 1: CedGee Kool Keith | |
| Say what yea now ease back to the rear | |
| You hear eardrums drown, the bass pound | |
| Real stupid, we didn' t loop this | |
| Nor did we scoop it, it' s that we rock it | |
| While ducks jock this | |
| Biting and writing and fighting for this | |
| Beats and wax, rhymes are facts | |
| Biting acts | |
| How we did it, for this one, that one | |
| Biters around, check out the sound | |
| In town, to the rhythm that we give ' em | |
| In fact you lack Ultramagnetic skills | |
| ' Cause your record' s no frills | |
| Here' s your bill now ease back | |
| Ease back | |
| Verse 2: Kool Keith | |
| I' m back, back to smack attack | |
| Those who wack and lack my experience | |
| On the microphone holding my own ground | |
| Dominating forces | |
| Change the sources, punks takes losses | |
| Enough ' cause it' s me on the mic | |
| Feeding on words, smart like a nerd | |
| Haven' t you heard this change of rhyme | |
| Continuing the land of time | |
| For my incredible, highly elevated | |
| Smooth in the mind, more sophisticated | |
| Motivated, as I relate it verbal | |
| Dissing a mouse and smacking any gerbil | |
| I bought a Saab, a 1990 Turbo | |
| Shining, fog lights in the front | |
| I' m by myself, no seats for a stunt | |
| ' Cause I want it like that, I got it like that | |
| I have it like that, I need it like that | |
| It' s better like that, I made it like that | |
| I bought it like that, I' m living like that | |
| For you wack MC' s | |
| Who go on the mic and blow on the mic | |
| And perpetrate frauds and making mistakes | |
| Like an amateur but I' m a 20 year veteran | |
| And better than, including the rest of them | |
| I chew ' em all and spit out the best of them | |
| One by one, I' m teaching my son to ease back | |
| Ease back | |
| Verse 3: CedGee | |
| What' s up, it' s me again | |
| I' m Ced Gee wit a funky blend | |
| Of beats and rhymes on time with my DJ | |
| He' s not weak with anything he plays | |
| Rocking, slicing, rep is treacherous | |
| Like a professor, he had perfected this | |
| Simple potion, through devotion | |
| With his blends, his motions and fastly approaching | |
| Coasting, reaching higher levels | |
| So when you see ' em, you best say hello | |
| I' ma take out a knife, pen and paper and write | |
| A rhyme so dope you can' t think, can' t cope | |
| Ducks, who are you really kidding | |
| You say you' re dope, well you' re admitting | |
| That you can' t compete because your rhymes are weak | |
| Full of more nonsense, past tense, incomplete | |
| Weep and learn a new rap style | |
| From Ced Gee, the wizard of know how | |
| An innovation, elevation, psyching the nation | |
| When I ease back | |
| Ease back |