Welcome to the Golden Era, where the rhymes hit sweet,
Funky beats, movin' feet, yeah, we bringin' that heat.
Legends rise, no disguise, in the groove, we reside,
Every line's a celebration, it's a funky joyride.
Step into the flow, where the beats just glow,
From the boombox loud, to the stage show row.
We're talkin' boom bap snap, with a funky twist,
Throw your hands up high, can't resist this list.
From the East to the West, we're keepin' it fresh,
Unified in the vibe, every track's a success.
With a mic in hand, we command the land,
Funky rhythms in demand, now you understand.
Mic check, one-two, what's the groove we knew?
It's the Golden Era crew, bringin' somethin' brand new.
Cassette tapes spin, where the good times begin,
Funky beats, we're all in, let the party set in.
Every corner was alive with the sound so fly,
Breakin' out in a smile, never askin' why.
We danced on the streets, with the funky beats,
No worries, no doubts, just the rhythm that repeats.
With a bounce in our step, and a rhyme on our lips,
We flipped every script, takin' joyous trips.
From the subway cars to the rooftop bars,
We shined like stars, strummin' funky guitars.
Welcome to the Golden Era, where the rhymes hit sweet,
Funky beats, movin' feet, yeah, we bringin' that heat.
Legends rise, no disguise, in the groove, we reside,
Every line's a celebration, it's a funky joyride.
As the vinyl spins, and the night begins,
Let the funk flow in, with the biggest grins.
It's the Golden Era vibe, where the good times thrive,
Keep the rhythm alive, it's a funky high-five.