Prehistoric MCs we're here to disgrace
Mix Master Ice, pick up the pace

[Doctor Ice]
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

[EMD]
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

[Kangol Kid]
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