Letra de Rhythm x

[Kool Keith:]
Well it´s my time, chill out the rhyme as the whack unroll
But I get nice, use the mic when I´m braggin bold
I´m W mega, to the L to the S-O
Kickin MC´s in the face like Jim Kelly
While Keith use the cold cuts in DJ´s from the deli
In a sandwich, cooked up, baked up and wrapped up
Aluminum foil, MC´s 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 MC´s, walk away and my brain blow
A UFO object unidentified
I´m takin your skull on a journey to another ride
The aplha omega, but the X is live and
But they can´t see the swift style that I´ve been
Effect on their stereo, with mega material
Cap´n 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 MC´s
One at a time they´ll 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 can´t 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 you´ll hear the rhyme that thunder said
I be the X, X for execution
X´n ´em out with heavy rhyme confusion
Pickin up styles to bake bombs I drop doe
For whack MC´s your toy albums´ll 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 ain´t you, but see the X wanna know
I get mad cause you lyrically can´t flow
You´re like a toy, He-Man or G.I. Joe
Wait a minute and stop it, hold it, chill
Yo... you wanna get I´ll?
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, c´mere fish face
When I´m on stage, play me like 3rd Bass
You know who I am?

[repeat: "Rhythm X, the X"]