Rissa Boo Graffiti Routine
Ok, this one, is specially for the midnight marauders…
Verse 1 :
Night is getting cold, but it doesn't matter
Cops and dogs are barking louder
People are partying, it's now or never
Check it out and eat my colors
Let me control this surface
Mathematician of the empty space
That's geometry, but my art decides
Tonight my name in the biggest size
Giving these walls a second life
Chemical products under my drive
Following these lines, following these forms
Filling up my rhymes, I'm filling up these doors
Gimme, gimme every f..cking wall
It's me against this and it's quite too small
A special session for graffiti artist
Art please, Spray can in the air and write this
Chorus (x2) :
Walking, looking for the wall and then
Writing, making alive my draw and then
Running, so fast from the law
They can't get me no, they can't get me no !
Verse 2 :
Bricks of the city can still scream
We'll shut it joyfully with my team
People are afraid, No matter what's they say
We'll keep running away, this is Hip-Hop hey !
It seems like you don't respect my culture
Of my art, take an amazing picture
I'm drawing in it my own ink stains
Please forgive me if i make mistakes
Acting undercover, as a superhero
I can make you think, i'm also a philo
You'll see my name, JFK to Heathrow
How much i get paid ? I swear you : zero
The writer, a rat when light becomes dark
Let us show you what is our special attack
Wandering, wandering by day or by night
Yeah we doing it ! we write !
Chorus (x2) :
