From the new Bop Alloy (Substantial & Marcus D) album 'Another Day in the Life of...'
Available on Bandcamp: http://bopalloy.bandcamp.com/album/another-day-in-the-life-of

(M. Marino, S. Robinson, C. Graham) 
Produced by Marcus D 
Bass by Gerson Zaragoza

LYRICS
VERSE (Substantial)
Tonight there’ll be blood on the dance floor 
So they won’t sleep on us any damn more 
Trying to step up in our house 
And turn the party out 
Like they don’t know what we’re about 
That’s the last draw 
Like an artist’s final sketch on his deathbed 
I ain’t gotta speak a word but the message 
Couldn’t be any clearer 
When bringing the terror 
With the moves I deliver 
I’m the best yet 
The crew’s far from new to this 
Move with the fluidness of 
Tai Chi 
Kinda like a high stewardess, 
Fly B 
And my style so mutinous, 
To try me 
Foolishness, you’re the stupidest, 
Likely 
And I’m a dance floor general 
The war that’s in store for y’all will be biblical 
Crying out Oh my God he’s invincible 
Far from typical always unpredictable FRESH! 

 HOOK 
Ever dance with the devil in the pail moonlight 
Refusing to kneel ‘cause you’re ready to fight 
Warriors UNITE 
‘Cause it’s on TONIGHT 
Wanna see who’s nicer? 
Step into the cipher!  (“Step Up” sample cut up)  Bboys (step Up) 
Bgrils (step Up) 
Why you sitting down right now better get up 

VERSE 2 (Cise Starr) 
Cise Starr in the building  
Hide wife and children 
They rapping with everybody over here killin’  
Dobeson just did another song made a million  
Yeah I got jokes me and Stan now chilling 
 Hardcore b-boy stance black Sicilians 
 Diamonds in your ears cause my words stay brilliant 
 Don’t stop cause the cypher still rolling 
 You were the next up now you in the crowd stoic 
Hiding behind don’t even want to get noticed 
Cause you like damn these brothers just owned it 
 Just Hannibal taking on the Romans 
 Lyrics hit hard like the boy in the Omen 
 Made you jump like my name was Shonen 
 Everybody wanna get down when I’m on it  
Like Lauryn who’s runnin The Score 
 Cause I’m like a young Biggie in front of the grocery store… 

HOOK 

VERSE 3 (Substantial) 
Yo you better bring it, no cowards over here 
Train real hard for the battle of the year 
Keep my weapons sharp and dance without a care 
My arsenal is raw ‘cause I gotta be prepared 
No kitanas, nunchucks and such 
Hand 2 hand combat is rough enough 
Keep them windmills tight for you bust your gut 
Fascinating movements leave you like what the F---!  
Buckle up, we about to run a muck 
In our track suits, shell toes no button up 
Or ties but we mean biz so put em up 
If action speak louder than words we shut’em up 
Shut’em down like Flav & Chuck, they can’t hang with us 
You ain’t Starrs like Cise, you can’t Stand with Sub 
Chill, your offense ain’t ready for Marcus’ D 
Still breathin’ life in the artistry, peace. 

HOOK 

  BREAK 
Give me a sec to tighten my shoes 
Watch when I hit the floor and I move 
No one alive is stopping the groove 
When the beat drops and I cannot lose 

  BREAK 

OUTRO 
Ain’t no party like a BA party 
‘Cause a BA Party don’t yield 
Get you hella live 
With your hands in the sky 
Or switch up the vibe 
And CHILL

Step Into The Cypher Ft. Cise Starr Of CYNE

A white kid with a taste for Eminem, real rap, and dubstep. 

house should be made outdoors not in studios