Lyrics Rhythm Kitchen - Rare Americans, D Smoke

Rhythm Kitchen

I walk into the party, a mansion in the sky
Hints of burning weed, shimmer in the people’s eyes
Looked over to the kitchen, preparation of a feast
Pretty lady with the chicken by the feet
The DJ was spinning old school beats
«Puff, the Magic Dragon» from '63
She stood outside on the balcony
Like a lily in the sun
Offered me a sip of her tea
She said, «If you wanna have some fun»
Welcome to Rhythm Kitchen, life is delicious
We got everything you want, it’s the house of good living
Some come here to remember, some come here to forget
Please make yourself at home, this is the best that it gets
At Rhythm Kitchen (at Rhythm Kitchen)
At Rhythm Kitchen (at Rhythm Kitchen)
At Rhythm Kitchen (at Rhythm Kitchen, woo)
a dish with a pinch
Of that groovy mixed with some originality
It had to be stuff in the cover
That touch of some loving, plus about a dozen kick drums
It’s, um, something like lunchtime
I’m, um, stomping like drumline
Rhymes fall down from sky, young minds
Find it fun fucking frying french fries
If it means I can buy a clean mic
Make me sound butter better bubbles
Better blow, better grow, huddled tight
Set the player on the play
And verses been cooked on a stove with open flame
Chef D Smoke the name
All my ingredients organic, locally grown
That’s closer to home
Propane grill or the charcoal pit
Still, my kitchen is hardcore shit
Welcome to Rhythm Kitchen, life is delicious
We got everything you want, it’s the house of good living
Some come here to remember, some come here to forget
Please make yourself at home, this is the best that it gets
At Rhythm Kitchen (at Rhythm Kitchen)
At Rhythm Kitchen (at Rhythm Kitchen)
At Rhythm Kitchen (at Rhythm Kitchen, woo)
Now the
Living like a king
Last I remember, she was holding me
I drank that tea
My body started grooving, my feet felt every beat
I could smell the pie and pudding and the sizzling duck
She grabbed my hands and twirled me round, was floating on the sea
Looked me dead-pan in the eyes, «You gotta let go if you wanna be free»
Welcome to Rhythm Kitchen, life is delicious
We got everything you want, it’s the house of good living
Some things I can’t remember, but I sure won’t forget
I made myself at home, it was the best that it gets
At Rhythm Kitchen (at Rhythm Kitchen)
At Rhythm Kitchen (at Rhythm Kitchen)
At Rhythm Kitchen (at Rhythm Kitchen, woo)