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Da poetry, by now you should know it’s me, the brother of wordgiving thanks and praises to so many names and facesin different placesfrom ’84 to ’99, it’s been a very long timesince the movement called hip hop arrived to this cold country ofmineseen the old, the new, and now the true skooland for once i can say, something has changedor is it just me? in the place to behardcore!am i about to take it in my face?question… where were you at the time of tha fat shoelaceswhen the hell was really raisedhuh, i know every face.. writers, breakers, dj’s, emcees,flygirlsrepresenting, respecting unwritten lawsrules, star wars..by even though, there’s one thing i know, and it’s been saidbeforeeliminate the distance,It’s not where you’re from, it’s where you’re at ..mentally..da poetry.nuff love, peace and respect. come correctyou gotta pay your dues, if you got something to proveit is a competition, ‘coz the business side can’t see themissiona.k.a the b-boy vision(/wisdom)2000 and still counting…(after the phone rings:)Yo, it’s S U C K Sand I gotta rhyme or two for the bomfunk crewso you’d better listen if you don’t wanna be missingthe perfect combination on the mission to rock the dancefloorto hit you right where it hurtsI’ll leave you begging for morelike roger, but this is not a story of a rabbitgismo and b.o.w just got a habitof speeding up your heartbeatholding you no doubt yo bomfunk mc’s do it to the crowdwhat up looking good catch me cooking food