The Rhythm Lyrics

Ladies and gentlemen

The KitKat Club is proud to present

Something new something different

So would you please give a warm welcome to

The Rhythm

Well I came here for something funky to happen

Is this Christmas cuz everybody's rappin

You better get sparked by the song that I sing

Although my name ain't Martin Luther

But I'm considered the king

yo my beats pumped by the mic I clamp

I don't need an amplifier

my brain is the amp

I got the beats that make you tingle

make your body mingle

Like you got the fever for the flavor of a Pringle

Weak I say not so

I'm just like Picasso

A pioneer

I am here

Ask me how I got so fly

Any sense that I can give 'em

a New Beginning Stevie-o

and my dope rythm

I sent the Lord master give a mental harm

My sole chief belief is that Islam

My beats pumped so let it grab ya

I got a trick but my name ain't Ali-Babba

So open Sessame

Neva heard the best of me

Betcha all the people intheplaceiswacknowlet'ssee

It's a New Beginning, my name Kwame

And if you didn't know I could tell you that I'm a

Mellow cool brotha

Slicker than oil

Rap get so hot it makes the spit boil

The Rhythm

Not the avarage rapper the K is more

Ryhmes like the thunderbolt of the mighty Thor

Pick a cell cuz I can conquer boy

I break MCs like a Tonka Toy

Smooth suave savage yet debonair

Come in the party yeah I see you stop and stare

To hear the man to only have yo hand shook

You dress too cute to me you have the Jordache look

Cuz I'm the mystical

Rap is polyphysical
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Ask about Kwame

hey say he is a musical fellow

he always mellow

He's neva highstung spunk

and when the mic is near him

it cleva I run smooth like Moet

recite just like a poet

Ain't my slam oh man I know it

Cuz when I'm on the mic while boys say oh golly

chick on my tip like a hip on poly grip

I go cameo be on the grammy show

I be sleek as a sheik out freak ganny ho

in the panty hose pumping close

yo my rhymes slam well I suppose cuz

I'm might neader um go washin that again

to write a fresh rhyme you know I can again

Cuz I destroy plus I'm like a hemmorid

strong like a steroid avoid the Noid

The Rhythm

The black can take the M A X

And as I step in the party that's when they ask

for me to get on strong no fear like a Gladiator

turn on steam up MC like a radiator

Play 'em all out executioner style

Speak my peace just release refusing to smile

This is serious though I rap a little humor

But still MC I hear assume I could neva

bust a fat rap twice

and at that price

on any mic you gave me I got nice

A push a pull up a sit up get up I'm fed up

shut ya lip up and let's go head up

Poisionus as venom no mistakes in 'em

Gucci on silk you got Vasco in denim

No my name ain't taco Emilio or Paco

but Kwame boy and I got yo

Chick on the side cuz she sweatin' my tip

Gave a peck on the neck just to wetten my lip

I don't drop my pants for those Raggedy Anns

just to pass up a chance on a kids romance

I should have blown this mic

like I said I might

Got the force of 20 men like a Jedi knight

And

it's kinda hard for me not to do it slow

so I gotta go

The Rhythm