Lyrics
112: Out on the block where the beat is non-stop
Girl: Lace up those shoes, let's give ‘em that hop
Guy: Moves so slick, feel that bass, it's neat
Girl: My arches in sync with the heart of the street
Guy: From heel to toe, we got that glow
Girl: Struttin' our stuff from head to toe
112: On this asphalt catwalk, we're the main feat
Guy: Rhythmin' and rhymin', life's complete
Girl: With every step, catch that funky technique
Guy: Spin around, hit the ground, this jam's unique
Girl: Steppin' out with these fresh feet
Guy: Uh-huh, that’s right, move to the beat
112: Feel the ground, let's stomp the street
Girl: I'm all about that dance floor heat
Guy: Keep clappin', feet tappin', no cap
Girl: In love with the rhythm, feel the snap
Guy: Now bring it back, one-two, repeat
Girl: With my feet, my toes, can't compete
112: Stompin' strong, clappin' loud, night to dawn
Guy: Feel the vibrations, the concrete's our song
Girl: Two-steppin', we're reppin', it's a feet parade
Guy: In this 90's groove, watch the street we invade
Girl: My kicks hit the pavement, that rhythm’s my treat
Guy: Pop, lock, and drop, from your head to your feet
112: Footwork fine, like we're dancin' on glass
Girl & Guy: Together we move, our style's first class
Uh break it down (yeah, yeah) with the feet rebellion
Don’t need no crown, cause our dance is an emblem
Guy: Stomp on it, stomp on it, feel that concrete quake
Girl: Clickin’ heels, toe deals, give ‘em a double take
Girl: My soles strolling's the talk, I walk the walk, my feet narrate
Guy: A thunderous applause with each step we create
112: Sock it to the pavement, rhythm’s ally, we're beat's best friend
Girl & Guy: Lively as the night, with energy we never pretend
Guy: Lace your sneakers tight, we're marching to the frontline
Girl: Bounce, b-ball dribble, this street's a beat gold mine
Stomp it out, stomp it out, like a tribal call
Toes pointing down, we dance and never fall
Flexing arches to the beat, clap it back, what a treat
Rhythm beneath us, like a heartbeat in the street
Jump in sync, our kicks are loud and proud
Feet slamming down, we're storming through the crowd
Marching to the groove, get in line, take your stance
Laced up ready, every toe's got a chance
[Chorus]
Feel the stomp, feel the clap, feet be ruling this rap
From the heel to the toe, we're the stars of the show
