The Rhythm (LP版)
Kwame"The Rhythm (LP版)" is a song by Kwame, released in 1989 in the Pop genre. The song is 3:27 long and contains 96 lines and 658 words.
Lyrics
0:00The Rhythm (Explicit) - Kwame
0:08Ladies and gentlemen
0:09The KitKat Club is proud to present
0:12Something new something different
0:14So would you please give a warm welcome to
0:17The Rhythm
0:19Well I came here for something funky to happen
0:22Is this Christmas cuz everybody's rappin
0:24You better get sparked by the song that I sing
0:26Although my name ain't Martin Luther
0:27But I'm considered the king
0:29Yo my beats pumped by the mic I clamp
0:31I don't need an amplifier
0:32My brain is the amp
0:33I got the beats that make you tingle
0:35Make your body mingle
0:36Like you got the fever for the flavor of a Pringle
0:38Weak I say not so
0:40I'm just like Picasso
0:41A pioneer
0:41I am here
0:42Ask me how I got so fly
0:44Any sense that I can give 'em
0:46A New Beginning Stevie-o
0:47And my d**e rythm
0:48I sent the Lord master give a mental harm
0:50My sole chief belief is that Islam
0:53My beats pumped so let it grab ya
0:56I got a trick but my name ain't Ali-Babba
0:57So open Sessame
0:59Neva heard the best of me
1:00Betcha all the people in the place is wack
1:02Now let's see
1:03It's a New Beginning my name Kwame
1:05And if you didn't know I could tell you that
1:07I'm a Mellow cool brotha
1:08Slicker than oil
1:09Rap get so hot it makes the spit boil
1:12The Rhythm
1:22Not the avarage rapper the K is more
1:24Ryhmes like the thunderbolt of the mighty Thor
1:26Pick a cell cuz I can conquer boy
1:29I break MCs like a Tonka Toy
1:31Smooth suave savage yet debonair
1:34Come in the party yeah I see you stop and stare
1:36To hear the man to only have yo hand shook
1:39You dress too cute to me you have the Jordache look
1:41Cuz I'm the mystical
1:42Rap is polyphysical
1:43Ask about Kwame
1:44Hey say he is a musical fellow
1:46He always mellow
1:47He's neva highstung spunk
1:48And when the mic is near him
1:50It cleva I run smooth like Moet
1:52Recite just like a poet
1:53Ain't my slam oh man I know it
1:55Cuz when I'm on the mic while boys say oh golly
1:58Chick on my tip like a hip on poly grip
2:00I go cameo be on the grammy show
2:03I be sleek as a sheik out freak ganny ho
2:05In the panty hose pumping close
2:07Yo my rhymes slam well I suppose cuz
2:10I'm might neader um go washin that again
2:12To write a fresh rhyme you know I can again
2:15Cuz I destroy plus I'm like a hemmorid
2:17Strong like a steroid avoid the Noid
2:19The Rhythm
2:29The black can take the M A X
2:31And as I step in the party that's when they ask
2:33For me to get on strong no fear like a Gladiator
2:36Turn on steam up MC like a radiator
2:39Play 'em all out executioner style
2:41Speak my peace just release refusing to smile
2:43This is serious though I rap a little humor
2:46But still MC I hear assume I could neva
2:49Bust a fat rap twice
2:50And at that price
2:50On any mic you gave me I got nice
2:53A push a pull up a sit up get up I'm fed up
2:55Shut ya lip up and let's go head up
2:58Poisionus as venom no mistakes in 'em
3:00Gucci on silk you got Vasco in denim
3:02No my name ain't taco Emilio or Paco
3:05But Kwame boy and I got yo
3:07Chick on the side cuz she sweatin' my tip
3:10Gave a peck on the neck just to wetten my lip
3:12I don't drop my pants for those Raggedy Anns
3:14Just to pass up a chance on a kids romance
3:17I should have blown this mic
3:18Like I said I might
3:19Got the force of 20 men like a Jedi knight
3:22And
3:23It's kinda hard for me not to do it slow
3:25So I gotta go
3:27The Rhythm
The Rhythm (Explicit) - Kwame 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 d**e 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 in the place is wack Now let's see 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 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
Translation
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