Lyrics
MG is back
On the boombap
Don't sweat
Lyrical, physical, mystical, cynical rap
With this track
Your mind gets cracked
And trapped
Critical, clinical, mentally dead
I kill the wack
Smack the wack
Tic Tac on the track
15 years in the game
Flashback is back
Flava up to my neck
Knowledge pack on back
Catchin' wreck, respect is
What I expect to get
First get down in Florida
Back in ’04
Drillin’ power and footwork
Struggle on the floor
Breaking took over me
Outbreak was the shit
FL to Slovakia
My soul got hit (real spit)
Now I am in Brazil,
With Killarockers family,
Together holding it down heavily
We rock the floor, we rock the mike
Culture of Hip Hop at its purest aight
Ready to rock rock
We don't stop stop
The essence, flava, style
Got it on lock lock
On every block block
We hit the ground rock
Artform of breaking
Show me what you got got
We travel the world
Sleep on the floor
Hit them streets shows
Cypher is our home
Crew is the family
Jam is the bomb
You can test your skillz
Don't forget to have fun
Dope, nasty, fresh, and chiiiill
Shout out to my boy Nemesis on that feel
Don’t appeal we recognize real
Been representin’ worlwide
The mass appeal
Bboys, bgirls around the world
We break, spit, spin, and hit the walls
Role models of Hip Hop
Be the witness
Welcome to our world
The realness