The Rhythm

Ladies and gentlemen
 The Kit-Kat Club is proud to present
 Something new, something different
 So would you please give a warm welcome for
 The Rhythm
 Well I came here for somethin' funky to happen
 Is this Christmas? 'Cause everybody's rappin'
 Prepare to get sparked by the song that I sing
 No my name ain't Martin Luther, but I'm considered the king
 Yo, my beats pump by the mic I clamp
 I don't need an amplifier, my brain is the amp
 I got the beats to make you tingle, makes 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, and this answer I can give 'em
 A New Beginning, Stevie-O, and my dope rhythm
 I felt the Lord master give a mental harm
 My sole chief belief is that of Islam
 My beats pump, so let it grab ya
 I got a trick, but my name ain't Ali-Baba
 So open Sesame, neva' heard the best of me
 Bet'cha all the people in the place that betted, the rest'll see
 There is 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
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 Not the average rapper, the K is more
 Rhymes like the thunderbolts of the mighty Thor
 Be gone wit' yourself, 'cause I can conquer boy
 I break emcees, like a Tonka toy
 Smooth, suave, savoir faire, debonair
 Come in the party, yeah I seen you stop and stare
 To hear the man, who only had
 Yo' hand shook, you dress GQ, to me you got The Jordache Look
 'Cause I'm the mystical, that's partly physical
 Asked about Kwame, hey, they say he is
 A cool fella, he's always mellow, he's neva high-strung
 Spark, when the mic is near him, it's cleva I run
 Smooth like Moet, recite just like a poet
 Ain't my rhymes slam? Oh man I know it
 'Cause when I'm on the mic wild boys say oh golly
 Slip, on my tip, like the hip on Polygrip
 I go cameo, be on the Grammy show
 I be as sleek as a sheik, I'll freak any hoe
 In the panty hose, pumpin' clothes
 Yo my rhymes slam? Well I suppose 'cause
 I'm might meander, mmm, throw a shenanigan
 To say a fresh rhyme, yo, you know I can again
 'Cause I destroy, bust 'em like a hemorrhoid
 Strong like a steroid, avoid the Noid
 The Rhythm
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 The black can take a rap 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, MCs like a radiator
 Play 'em all out, executioner style
 Speak my piece, just release, refusing to smile
 This is serious, though I rap a little humor
 But still, emcees, I hear, assume I
 Could never bust a fat rap twice, but at that price
 On any mic you gave me, I got nice
 I push up, pull up, sit up, get up, I'm fed up
 Shut ya lip up, and let's go head up
 Poisonous as venom, no mistakes in 'em
 Gucci on silk, you got Vasco on denim
 No my name ain't Taco, Emilio, or Paco
 I'm Kwame boy, and I got yo'
 Chick on the side, 'cause she sweatin' my tip
 Gave a peck, on the neck, just to wetten my lip
 I don't drop my pants, for no Raggedy Anns
 Just to pass up a chance, on a kid's romance
 Now should I blow 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