B-Boy Revisited

To Be A B-Boy

Took Work.

These Jerks

or Jokes,

Hide the Peace

That's Found

In the Sound

of the Perfect

Beat.

Da Streets Noisy

Boys n Girls

Playing.

Only Spraying

Was from Fire Hydrants.

Soup Cans

In the Hands of Babies,

Teenagers ...

Da Stages.

Da Peach Fuzz.

First Hugs.

Da Clipper Buzz

In the Hands of Pops,

Big Brother,

My Cousins,

My Boys ...

Da Kicks

Were Cleaned

Everyday Routine.

Da Discipline

To Be A B-Boy

Da Walk

W/ Your Crew

Was A March;

A Visual Machine

In Motion.

Battlemode.

Ready

To Explode.

Destroyed

Are the Images

Embeded

Are the Memories.

B-Boy

To Be A B-Boy Took Work.
These Jerks
or
Jokes
Hide the Peace
That's Found
In the Sound
of the Perfect Beat.

Da Streets Noisy
Boys n Girls Playing

Only Spraying
Was from Fire Hydrants.
Soup Cans
In the Hands of Babies,
Teenagers ...

Da Stages
Da Peach Fuzz
Da Clipper Buzz
In the Hands of Pops,
Big Brother,
My Cousins,
My Boys ...

Destroyed
Are the Images
Embeded
Are the Memories

In Da Minds
Of BBoys
When Babies
Da Eighties
Da Nineties
Da Seventies
Da Sixties

Don't Miss Me
You
Or
Us.

Pulse

Another pulse
Another cycle
Thoughts rifle
In my mind

Positive.
Gotta
Think
Positive
I'm positive
I think
Way
Too
Negative
For my
Own
Good

Own good
To
Own
Good
Making
Payments
Laid away

So when it's paid
For
I can
Sport
A new look
Paid for
With sweat
Tears, no blood

Don't want blood
To mark time
This cycle
Is
A
Pulse

We got laps to go fams.