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[talking]
Rock Steady was a B-boy crew, but to me it`s all about hip hop, So, rock steady is a hip hop crew now. Its about all four elements, And we represent those lovely, sratch pickers, arsonists, All the b-boys that are down with us, the b-girls, we have some dope B-girls, and you know, we got graf artists like East and Zero T, Its just straight up on skills, this is Crazy Legs from the Rock Steady Crew, I`m out Hip-Hop was breaking, spray paintin` full train cars DJ`s cutting emcess presents the ghetto stars I was the skinny shorty wop, with the bop in my step Shams the bear and teloids, playboys and I was set Running through the streets of the boogie with a bang Pops was kinda strict, so at times I couldn`t hang But whateva the case, I stuck close to my hip-hop Somethin` in my soul just kept that, on lock And oppurtunity never knocked, but we was still open Saying ish like fresh, like def (dope in) And crack was on the corner rumblin` the dry goods With something I decided never to persue in my hood I was, too busy in the middle of the streets playing skelly With Ray and Big Lou, listenin` to Flash and Melly And rockin` block parties, seemed to be my route But I had to give that up, they always ended in shoot outs Hip-Hop was rhyming, hard timin`, radio hits No dats, so the D.J`s was still in the mix Grafitti and breaking took a back seat Cuz the A&R`s couldn`t figure how to make they ends meet I was the high school rapper to the girls in the hall While my nigga Clarence Greer was slammin` with a basketball Tune my radio on a saturday night Daydreamin` `bout grippin` mikes and being in the spotlight Fat rope chains in a pair of A.J`s in the p.j`s frontin` like I had status (what) who`s the baddest? The brotha on swinten ave, though fresh out the lab You just couldn`t tell Q-Unique what he couldn`t have It all started in Bushwick, defacin` the community Around the way, all you saw was nothin` but graffiti As a shorty I was poppin` never could I ever stand still Always battlin` cuz it was all about the skills Never learned windmills, but my boogie took me places When I started emceeing, I kept it fat like my laces Wrestlin` was the bomb, kept me from doing my homework Radio was my thing, when red alert went bezerk [Chorus] 4x`s Yes yes y`all, let me get some Cuz we, never forgot where we came from
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