Gopstop & Solosalo
Ever notice how the beat of a city street can feel like a solo, each block a different chord?
Yeah, the streets throw down a bass line, and if you ain’t keeping up you’ll end up on the pavement.
So you say the streets are the rhythm of life. Keep your tempo steady, and the pavement won’t become a trap.
Right, if you let the rhythm hit you the wrong way you’ll end up in the gutter instead of the dance floor. Keep your step tight, and the city won’t turn your soles into a trap.
Just keep your practice tight, and the city will feel like a stage rather than a maze.
You bet, if you keep your grind tight the streets turn from a maze to a damn good show, and nobody's gonna steal the spotlight from you.