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Givin'em Rhythm

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Gotta check out Check this, check Gotta check out Check this, check Gotta check out Check this, check Gotta check out Check this, check Now mind and body and soul make for A true soul brother that's able to make more Rhymes than the others that claim to be MCs But they all sound the same to me They're lackin' and leakin' words and speakin' Blurs and slurs and it irks my nerves I've had it, I can't take no more of the madness I can't wait no more for the dumb shit Yo, you gotta come with some lyrics But not that garbage 'cause I don't wanna hear it Rhythm is a trait and an element relevant To givin' your rhymes some weight and development But if you don't have it, that can pose as a problem 'Cause that's what it takes to get the job done So take note as I quote the rhymes I wrote And with a flex of my throat, I'm givin' 'em rhythm The rhythm Gotta check out The rhythm Yes The rhythm Gotta check out The rhythm Yes The rhythm Gotta check out The rhythm Yes The rhythm Gotta check out I've got too much soul for one man to hold And much too much rhythm, so I'm givin' it up One time for your mind And I'm livin' it up 'cause I'm rich in rhyme So listen with an open ear When's the last time you heard a rhyme this dope and clear And understood and that good that it makes you wonder Would it be wise to try to get next to a giant? But you can't if you rhyme small-time 'Cause like a record day in the summer I'm at an all-time high and I try to continue goin' up So grow up and step to me when you think you know enough That you can even wish you could fit in my shoes 'Cause like B.B. King, I'm givin' rappers the blues But I don't sing, so I choose to MC And make them see how good a rapper can be Or how smooth one could flow, fast or slow How hype is the show, how high can I go? Yo, the sky's the limit, I don't need a gimmick Stick to straight lyrics, but then again it's The drum beat, check the funky rhyme and it makes it complete People know it's mine and they get excited 'Cause they know what's comin' They know I'm hummin' a rhyme to a drum and I'm givin' 'em Rhythm Rhythm Fresh funky rhythm Rhythm Rhythm Fresh funky rhythm I speak with technique, that's why I stand out Standin' pen in hand and the rhyme's well planned out I can't come humdrum like some bum off the streets I don't rhyme offbeat, but in sync Like a link on a chain and I gain and I build 'Cause I'm filled with rhymes in my brain And my main concern is steady improvement Crowd movement is easy to do when You got rhythm, it comes automatic And if you wanna get it, get with me 'cause I have it And since I know you need it, I won't flaunt it I'm the type of brother that'll put you up on it So peep this, check it, I couldn't keep this Record a secret, nah, I wouldn't do that 'Cause that ain't how I'm livin', but it's true that Rhythm is what I'm givin' with No holds barred and it's odd to some why Good rappers these days are hard to come by Some try, but they can't cut it 'Cause they don't have what it takes or what makes Rhythm come alive, some will strive to do it But you gotta be live to do it, I've been through it Rhyme after rhyme, time after time and time again 'Til no more ink's in my pen But that ain't the end I pull out the fresh Bic and get back in the flow Keep addin' to the rhymes and watchin' 'em grow So keep up, if you're slow, you blow Those who slept got left, but Def Jef kept the others in step With rhythm The rhythm Gotta check out The rhythm I be givin' 'em rhythm Yes The rhythm Gotta check out The rhythm Rhythm Yes The rhythm Gotta check out The rhythm I be givin' 'em Yes The rhythm Gotta check out The rhythm