Besedila:
Natural Rhythm

Faster moment spent spread tales of change within the sound Counting form through rhythm electric freedom Moves to counter-balance stars expound our conscience

have to come up soon for air Sweet blossom come on, under the willow We can have high times if you'll abide We can discover the wonders of nature Rolling

of shape suckas need exercise So I'ma get up in their mental I'ma work 'em out over the instrumental Give 'em a criminal rhythm, the lyrical nympho

child, given religion with no answer to why Just told believe in Jesus 'cuz for me he did die Curiosity killed the catechism Understanding and wisdom became the rhythm

superstar, with no acres after, travellin the world to see paper's just paper Streets take ya, back and forth like a shaker I'm a slave to the rhythm'

the beat on the floor And the crazy guys are freaking Out like never before Turn up the volume And make the speakers blast Move your body to the rhythm

stage Doin' the Hand Jive became the rage But a jealous stud pulled a gun And said "Let's see how fast you run" Yeah, natural rhythm kept me alive

Your attitude is sh-tty I'm getting downright grimy and grity Introducin' to the scene is Mike Giggy Yo, we sling the raw through the airwaves We make you wanna misbehave We gotcha hooked Like the rhythm

one She's a girl that can't be beat Born and raised on ghetto streets She's a devastating beauty A pretty girl with ebony eyes She's the sunflower of nature