[Verse 1]
Itch dig
Drum breaks
Assembling a dope creation
Cultural appropriation
Riding to the sunset on a stallion
[Verse 2]
Whirlwind
Worldwide
Conspiracy unsurpassed
Tyranny of the past
Removal of my Zulu medallion
[Verse 3]
B-boys
B-girls
This is how we harmonise
I like my bacon carbonised
People of a once proud nation
[Verse 4]
History
Blurry
Ignorant and moody
Knowing digging is a duty
Cos drum breaks form the foundation
Yo DJ shit for brains, cut it up now
(Getting nice, cut it nice)
[Verse 5]
’86
’89
So you know where you can find me
Graduated class of ’90
Under pressure anything’ll crack
[Verse 6]
Hardboard
Dancefloor
Burn a bridge, bust a nut
Shoulda known to trust your gut
Had ‘em you lost ‘em, you can never get ‘em back
[Verse 7]
Let’s go
Outside
Sugar nuts, honey buns
Sparkwood and 21
My usual’s an abnormality
[Verse 8]
Digital
Wasteland
The enemy is evident
Salute the Funky President
I’m living in a James Brown reality