Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song B-Boy , by - Crown City Rockers. Song from the album Earthtones, in the genre Рэп и хип-хопRelease date: 23.08.2004
Record label: B Sides
Song language: English
B-Boy |
| Beat street wild style yo mtv raps |
| Rap city 76 (cadi)lacs and soul claps |
| Abstract, kangols and baseball hats |
| R.T.D. |
| l. |
| p's and subway maps |
| Gang tats, kicking fresh freestyle raps |
| Hoodied up looking so what and being in packs |
| Star wars corner stores getting yours world tours |
| One arm hugs, new songs making you bug |
| Walkmans, that rapper you can’t stand |
| Not being able to rhyme without using your hands |
| The running man soul jams 88 to 93 |
| Rakim M.C. |
| Lyte Stetsasonic Heavy D |
| Wack M. C's?, Fresh M.C.'s! |
| Windmills 90's pop lock rock freeze! |
| Stacking cheese, 40's and trees |
| T-shirts khackis, doing things the G way |
| Like Graffiti on the freeway |
| Altadena east bay, moving your neck |
| Where your hands in the air is a sign of respect |
| Street intellect derilect knowledge in the rhyme |
| Greeting with a pound nod |
| Throwing up a sign |
| The perfect set, when D.J.'s get wreck |
| The feeling when the music in the club make you sweat |
| Mix tapes acting like your hard when you ain’t |
| Sound and smell of an aerosol can when you paint |
| I love, being a B-Boy! |
| B-Boy pose while you rappin' along |
| Everybody in the club really feeling the song |
| It started in New York with some tables and mics |
| Now every country on the planet got somebody who write |
| And that’s tight like fistfights |
| Really going thru it paying dues doing music |
| Tagging black books, hardcore looks |
| Circles so the dancers get busy |
| Culture felt and dealt from suburbs to inner cities |
| Ugly and pretty people get with me group photos |
| Slang rhyming to yourself just to maintain |
| With your booming system rocking fresh gear |
| Records in pairs B-Girls backpacks |
| Kinda limping when you walk cuz it’s been like that |
| Riding the rails staring at walls by train tracks |
| Croquasacks saggin rocking with a live band |
| Ripping next level music with the mic in my hand |
| Where my friends is fam you hear the music groove to it |
| Being first generation hip-hop music |
| Culture pride rocking hats to the side plushed out rides |
| All beat diggers worldwide |
| Vibe to the drum loops, soul reggae and roots |
| Forming groups, idolizing scrap and scoop |
| Knowing the «B"in B-Boy stands for break |
| I’m still using the term yo it sound so great |
| I love being a B-Boy! |