[Intro]

It's been a ways, I’d say

A dance floor on the fire

You see the rhymes on the wall

The tempo of the beat boys at the dance floor

The tempo of the beat boys at the dance floor


[Verse 1]

The DJ sets it off, he's got it goin' crazy

He can never go soft, flourishing his reputation

Got to be the crowd right to keep him up all night

You gotta train in this alone to keep your skills locked tight

They don’t know how all you do is just to cut boys hot

For all the DJs right over the wax whether it's hard or not

I'm giving props to the DJs who keep in shape

'Cause who do you think has to carry all those heavy crates?


[Chorus]

Mike check this out, it all started out

When we was hanging out, try and take it out

Mike check this out, it all started out

When we was hanging out, try and take it out


[Verse 2]

The just B-Boy attacks the dance floor saving the day

Saving the night like a superhero

The deified dance style intensified more than just an art form

'Cause it's an extreme sport

Two broken fingers, a puffed shoulder and a busted thumb

Still out there grabbing some air just to have fun

Always advancing in these massive dance times

Just doing what we love in order to de-defy

Certain people will never like B-Boys at all

'Cause we're stealing the attention while you’re holding up the walls

The universal salute goes to those who fell

In this wicked art form that always seems so real


[Chorus]

Mike check this out, it all started out

When we was hanging out, try and take it out

Mike check this out, it all started out

When we was hanging out, try and take it out


[Bridge]

It’s been a ways, I'd say

A dance floor on the fire

You see the rhymes on the wall

The tempo of the beat boys at the dance floor

The tempo of the beat boys at the dance floor

The tempo of the beat boys at the dance floor


[Verse 3]

When I’m writing, I'm writing, you catch me tagging up these walls

I'm expressing myself, don't tell me I’m breaking the law

To all my people who do graffiti in this world

You gotta keep the memory going in a straight beam world

You see the pound of spray starts our fascination

And they get the point across to hit the local train station

Nowadays there's a lot of morphing in high-bred

Passing this art form to the highest competition bit

I'm glad every element can hold its own too

As long as what you claim to be as best as you

The ultimate art lingo that remains underground

'Cause when people try to read it, they don't know what they found


[Chorus]

Mike check this out, it all started out

When we was hanging out, try and take it out

Mike check this out, it all started out

When we was hanging out, try and take it out

Mike check this out, it all started out

When we was hanging out, try and take it out

Mike check this out, it all started out

When we was hanging out, try and take it out


[Outro]

It's been a ways, I'd say

A dance floor on the fire

You see the rhymes on the wall

The tempo of the beat boys at the dance floor

It's been a ways, I'd say

A dance floor on the fire

You see the rhymes on the wall

The tempo of the beat boys at the dance floor