Lyrics:
the rhythm and i get the blues
They wanna see me pop up on the news
I know they gon pick i know they gon choose
I know they gon choose
I got the Rhythm
We keep it hoppin' like the cars with the shocks
We spittin' heat on your block
We new to the game, but runnin' the spot
Numbin' your knot with
inside your brain
All your worries are soothed by the sound effects
Read it in the Post and the Daily News
Listen everybody let's show improve
Don't let
To finally find herself in a place so warm and real
She wears a Red Sox cap
To hide her baby dreads
The girl she was in New England
Is different now
been, I've been workin
But sounds makin danger, and black birds chirpin
A real Damian, Omen possessed by the devil
You dig the rhythm, and I'll play
and forth in these streets, that's the rhythm
Revenge is supposed to be the Lord's but I use my own accord
When I seen him on the porch, cost my man his life,
my guitar
Well I know you're real busy judgin' all them souls
But I got just one request so can't you throw me a bone
I know it's ash to ash and dust
But its not everyday that I get up so great
It's not everyday that I can get up right
I got night by my side but sometimes darkness tries
To overcloud
listenin'
I specialize in fun
And I must know what's happenin' cos you're dancin' like re-run
So behold the natural born soul, a rhythm
To get em and hit
Sometimes I feel like this life isn't real
It's passing me by
And I don't know why
Where will I go?
Who will I know?
When I leave from here
It's so
Because my woman is fine as wine
And she goes by the name of Louis Line
But she didn't come here with me this time
I'm feeling real sad, but not that bad
it when you dancing
I just want that body in rhythm Put all in Motion
I think of it I get real excited I wanna go for three nighters in that
I'm
a summer home but cheap river land could not be found
Then in the middle of his gloom his boss walked in the room and said I've got some real good news for
went to die
On the cutting room floor
Did you hear the word?
Did you hear the news?
Spread the word
Chase away the blues
When you feel the rhythm
Do
Real bad bitch don’t talk to much
Two tone diamonds watch them bust
You come to close you might get cut
Ruler clips this shit uncut we
Light him up
So take your places and listen to the rhymin as
I like display a new style that just may
Leave suckers runnin for the door in total dismay
Yeah, by
Dust your feet off for u jump up in whip
Blame my ego got me feeling like the shit
Like the Beatles this gone be another hit
Making moves and now you
The rhythm serves moltov cocktails swallow down.
Children of the next millenium - strapped mentally strong,
Come on into the new dawn.
(2x)
I pull
to the sky
Higher and higher
Fueled by the winds of change
Sweet taste of freedom
Fresh on the tips of our tongues
And the dust of the past is all that
I can tell by the way she entered the club
I can tell by the way mammi likes to rock
I can tell by the way she drop on a spot with her crop top
what time it is
To all my real New Yorkers
Please, stand up
That's right
Augh
Yeah, Look
It's that New York City, time to get gritty
Bang Bang, a kid got
got caught without that pole
Come here, where you going?
(Pull off, pull off, skrrt)
Hello? Ayy, turn on the news real quick
It is getting
I masterfully prove wrong you
Hearing melodies that never make a song new
Mental masterpieces simply just prolong true
External growth still feeling
rappers knew. You had no clue that we can rip it up?
As I sip the cup I spit flows that be ill as fuck. So while the people are feelin the rhythm
I fill
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