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hearts skips a beat when the adrenaline rushes
But my feet don’t
There’s no song I don’t sing
No movement I make without sweating
I need no stage for stage prepping
The floor is my battlefield
And the battlefield is my playground
My arena
My turf
My stadium
It is my court
And I am the judge
The jury
And the executioner
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Each opponent
is a victim
As am I
For I am bound by the rules of engagement
I am a soldier without a gun
My body is my weapon
And no one commands that holds demands over my actions
I am as free as bird
Trapped in a cage of confront
I can fly
But I’m not afraid to fall
I know no bounds
I’ve been in too many battles to surrender
To defeat
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face death in any situation
I’ve killed and been killed
Blew up and been blown up
And yet no one has died
With one gesture I can end it all
One still moment I can make you stand
I just need one
One time to prove to you
I’m one in only
I’m one of many
One in the same
I’m not alone
I’m am wat we are
B-boys…
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