Yeah, I step on the mic with the boom and the bap
Rockin’ shell-toe shoes and a Kangol cap
I’m the rhyme crusader, the beat invader
Spinnin’ records back like a funky Darth Vader
Breakin’ on the floor, doin’ backspins tight
Graffiti on the wall, tag my name in the night
From the Bronx to the block, we don’t ever stop
Givin’ love to the culture, let the rhythm pop
I got bars like a jail, but the message is free
Peace, love, unity, that’s the MC's key
I ain’t chasin’ gold chains or a diamond wrist
I’m just spittin’ pure truth — can’t fake this twist
Pop-lockin’ with the homies on the cardboard floor
We rhyme for the people, not the money or score
So throw your hands up if you feel this jam
From L.A. to Queens, say “yes I am”
I'm talkin' Run-D.M.C., Grandmaster Flash
Public Enemy power with the knowledge stash
We the voice of the youth, speak loud and clear
Bringin' change through a beat that you feel in your ear
So step aside, let the vinyl ride
We're keepin’ hip-hop classic, no need to hide
I’m the echo of a movement, microphone tight
And I rep the golden era every single night