Give me the beat box and free my soul. 
I wanna get lost in the end of the road. 
Fast flips will drift away. 
(repeat two times) 

By the rhythm of my lips 
It`s a fix of these nicks 
Move hips to сonnect of the funky beat boxes. 
This is my brain 
Shut it again 
As I could bring and you too 
Do this all train. 
Let me say, [bad word] back in town 
To the old school.” 
Remember the days I smoke a sniff every day. [bad word] on! Let be the ways on how to praise 
To force you. 
I am just another fool 
Try to survive on my mind to fight. 
And realize the dream with my own eyes. 
I`ll take the industry by surprise. 
You define the lies in suffer mind. 
Try to find a real life 
`Cause I will give it up, live it up. 
I`ll give it up for my only motion 
You`ll give me сrashin` on the Earth like an Ocean. 
My poetry is like the magic in a potion. 
Your penalty is like the kiss of my devotion. 
`Cause some words of hip-hop and just don`t stop 
Took the baggage of the rhythm of the base won`t drop. 
The fever on the floor 
Will make your body rock. 
The funk won`t stop 
And send you to the top. [bad word] on! 
I was in hip-hop and just don`t stop 
Took the baggage of the rhythm of the base won`t drop. 
The fever on the floor 
Will make your body rock. 
The funk won`t stop! [bad word] on!!! 
Well, plenishing is a mission on the beat of situation 
We`re just takin` a place across the nation. 
The funk is a pleasant in the vision, 
Bringin` a decision to the mobilization 
About position. 
I`m singin` just all across the nation 
Live with more invasion. [bad word] on! And do ya only top vocation. 
This is my frentition of prisonal politition. 
Singin` that It`s the beat 
See the only division. 
You see collision of all the singin`, 
But that`s the desperation 
You can`t fall without the nation. 
This population about 
See inflation without. 
You wanna let the magic, `cause the beat went out 
This [bad word] – Excuses, excuses 
That`s all I ever hear. 
When I livin` up and livin` out but here. 
So, don`t you fear the next 
Just impress my text 
Let your mind collect 
The best indoors to protect. 
So profuse of the media smooth 
`Cause I`ve got all the glues 
Protect the base of party, express abuse. [bad word] on! 
We can`t go on just be sittin` on the fence 
The power of us…………of any mets. 
It`s a chance to see 
group of people be free, 
Takin` over the world 
And look like you and me. 
So, let`s see, you will join me 
I`ll give you a choice,- 
The power of the weapon 
Or the Power of Your VOICE. 
I was in hip-hop and just don`t stop 
Took the baggage of the rhythm of the base won`t drop. 
The fever on the floor 
Will make your body rock. 
The funk won`t stop 
And send you to the top. [bad word] on! 
I was in hip-hop and just don`t stop 
Took the baggage of the rhythm of the base won`t drop. 
The fever on the floor 
Will make your body rock. 
The funk won`t stop 
And send you to the top. 

Give me the beat box and free my soul. 
I wanna get lost in the end of the road. 
Fast flips will drift away. 
(repeat two times)