[Kool Keith] Well its my time, chill out the rhyme as the wagon roll But I get nice, use the mic when Im braggin bold Im W mega, to the L to the SO Kickin MCs in the face like Jim Kelly While Keith use the cold cuts in DJs from the deli In a sandwich, cooked up, baked up and wrapped up Aluminum foil, MCs I gotta boil Bake, burn heat em, eat em, chop em beat em Down to the sound as it blows in your brain though I look at MCs, walk away and my brain blow A UFO object unidentified Im takin your skull on a journey to another ride The aplha omega, but the X is live and But they cant see the swift style that Ive been Effect on their stereo, with mega material Capn Crunch DJ, I mix em up like cereal Back in the format, and radio fess Rhythm X, back to flex, stamp X and break necks And eat up the Wheat Chex You know who I am? repeat Rhythm X, the X [Interlude] Yo X this is Superior M The mad dog, Tim, TR Yo step to em again on that 74 degree angle [Kool Keith] I be the Rhythm X flower, stutter steppin to em Breakin the law the chain style connects One rhyme, maybe if one more time or two Rappers are whack for you and so will I laugh at you Ha ha ha ha ha, giggle giggle Hmmmmm, excuse me while I cough AHUH! Then I break on MCs One at a time theyll send me 84 rappers Watch em go back and turn to 84 crappers Feet tappers, bitin fist snappers I stamp X above, the letter K But you cant see the alphabet in a better way The style arranger, super and flexible Connect a sector, with lyrics and metaphor Stackin a beat like a truck full of Wonder Bread Listen up close youll hear the rhyme that thunder said I be the X, X for execution Xn em out with heavy rhyme confusion Pickin up styles to bake bombs I drop doe For whack MCs your toy albumsll plop doe But you got a nerve, comin bustin some other rhyme Young MC style, or maybe your brother rhymes Who wrote that shit for you? That aint you, but see the X wanna know I get mad cause you lyrically cant flow Youre like a toy, HeMan or G.I. Joe Wait a minute and stop it, hold it, chill Yo... you wanna get ill? Hey you with the glasses, hey you with the Kangol Hey you with the big head, hey you with the suit on Hey you with the panties, cmere fish face When Im on stage, play me like 3rd Bass You know who I am? repeat Rhythm X, the X
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