(Scratching samples: "Back to Original!""B-Boy!""To the beat y'all!""Break!")
(Breakbeat drum loop establishes the groove)
Yo the spotlight's on the crowd's in a ring
This concrete floor is my world I'm the king
I don't battle for the trophies or the points that they bring
Just for the moment when the breakbeat makes me sing
No attitude just raw pure state
My body's talking no need to debate
(Get Down!)
Heartbeat is pounding there's no time to wait
(To The Ground!)
Back to Original!To the center of the floor!
(To The Floor!)
With every step I write the law of the raw!
Back to Original!The rhythm's in my core!
(To The Floor!)
This is our ritual forever more!
Toprock is my language my opening statement
Footwork is the ink no need for replacement
Freeze is the exclamation a fierce encapsulation
Power Move's the tornado pure liberation
No excuses made no retreat in my sight
Just a burning in the dark a pure and hungry light
(Get Down!)
These bruises are my badges earned in the night
(To The Ground!)
Back to Original!To the center of the floor!
(To The Floor!)
With every step I write the law of the raw!
Back to Original!The rhythm's in my core!
(To The Floor!)
This is our ritual forever more!
Yo!Listen to the kick and the snare drum call!
Back to the essence the original protocol!
No fancy packaging no superficial game!
Just pure respect and skills they can't reclaim!
Our temple is the cypher's ring you feel me
This body moving is our prayer so real see
Original's the root and also the reward!
Pouring my whole soul into every move I can't afford to fold!
Back to Original!To the center of the floor!
(To The Floor!)
With every step I write the law of the raw!
Back to Original!The rhythm's in my core!
(To The Floor!)
This is our ritual forever more!
(Beat continues samples fade out)
Back to Original
To the floor
(One final drum hit and scratch)
Peace out!