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