Mc's "yes yes y'all"

Dj's [scratch]

Writers [spraycans shaking]

B-boys make some noise



[Dj scratches]

"You may be asking yourself, how can your record teach me?"

"The essence"

"Let me tell you, that this moment, right now, 

can be the turning point in your life"



How many, stories must be told

Before the people know

It ain't enough we owe

Plus makin' speakers blow

Bass out 

To turn the whole place out

Kicks and snares, dance around the track

That's laced how it should be

Could we, take you on a tour

To a place you probably never seen before

I mean it's more to me then poor

Brothers cursin', over beats at another person, more!

Then using our clothes to clean the floor, much more

Then vadalisin' a wall, though it may seem to y'all

It's all wortless

I testify with pride and provides a purpose

And outlet for the youth to express

Whatever they feel, is the truth

Now let's see it's me Yeshua da Po, with Dynamic Syncopation

Dropping you an invitation

"You are cordially invited to experience a natural phenomenon

the party's on and will end well, who knows, 

dressed to impress doesn't mean new clothes"

(styles, styles)

Styles, man it's all it comes down to

You fine as ill, combined with skill your bound to

When cats with nothing but that surround you

A sound

You never heard throwin' clever words around

To set a turbulent effect, throughout your dark process

Till it calls out next, an all out test

Of strength between, your mind body and soul

You find you can hardly control the rhyme from definin' your role

And place on this face of this earth

I for one manifest through verse

But first

You gotta step inside, a fly universe (a fly universe)



Mc's "yes yes y'all"

Dj's [scratch]

Writers [spraycans shaking]

B-boys make some noise



It takes the breaks, concepts and skills

To create the great jams cats wait to feel

Some turn fake, and straight make a mill

Others like me, might be broke

But provoke

A real movement, improvement

On this artform, I was one of the few sent

To rock on tracks

Bringin' it to you and yours 

In this purest form through raps, caps

Crossfaders perhaps

When breakers could take the time to make a statement

Fate sent me a sign the first time

I saw a crowd gather Ôround

To see the birth, of this brand new sound



Mc's "now who's down"

Dj's [scratch]

Writers [spraycans shaking]

B-boys make some noise



Mc's "one two, one two"

Dj's [scratch]

Writers [spraycans shaking]

B-boys make some nois