Yeah I see you at the back of the room,

arms crossed, acting though like you've got something to prove.

Talking shit with your crew about the new sounds and grooves?

I guess it's easy to judge when you've got nothing to loose.

Yeah that's right if the hat fits wear it tight.

You're negative, only good at starting a fight.

This is the place where the kids build something true,

no one needs your bullshit, no one needs you.

Go away, your cover's blown away.

Go away.

Motherfuckers want respect but there's a price to pay.

Why can't you open your eyes,

open your mind and understand the only ones to battle with are those outside.

You like to spit on the passion growing inside these walls.

How 'bout you start something your own if you've got the balls?

We're spilling our guts in new forms of expression

so quit the trash talk and embrace the refreshing.

This is the place where the kids build something true,

no one needs your bullshit, no one needs you.

I'll never give in to those who kill the vibe.

Let's kick the bullies of the scene out one at a time.

Refuel the fire and keep it alive forever.

All together now.