Da poetry,
By now you should know it's me,
The brother of word giving thanks
And praises to so many names and faces in different places from '84 to '99,
It's been a very long time since the movement called hip hop
Arrived to this cold country of mine seen the old, the new,
And now the true skool and for once I can say,
Something has changed or is it just me ?
In the place to be hardcore !
Am I about to take it in my face ?
Question ...
Where were you at the time of tha fat shoelaces
When the hell was really raised huh,
I know every face.. writers, breakers, dj's, emcees,
Flygirls representing, respecting unwritten laws rules, star wars..
By even though,
There's one thing I know,
And it's been said before eliminate the distance,
It's not where you're from,
It's where you're at .. mentally.. da poetry.
Nuff love, peace and respect.
Come correct you gotta pay your dues,
If you got something to prove it is a competition,
'Coz the business side can't see the mission a.k.a the b-boy vision (/wisdom)
2000 and still counting...
Yo, it's S U C K S
And I gotta run but come for the bomfunk crew
So you'd better listen if you don't wanna be missing the perfect combination
On the mission to rock the dancefloor to hit you right where it hurts
I'll leave you begging for more like roger,
But this is not a story of a rabbit gismo and b.o.w
Just got a habit of speeding up your heartbeat
Holding you no doubt yo bomfunk mc's do it to the crowd
What up looking good catch me cooking food
