The Rhythm - 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 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 
Ask about Kwame