Sol Movement

Origins deep
Drum sounds through the womb
Amniotic fluid fueled by the sound boom
Baby on the beat, for I learned how to speak
Mommy on her salsera, soul, moving feet
Absorbing rhythm waves, while developing asleep
Awake to the pulse of the African Beat
Heart syncopated
With snares and the kicks
When the congas vibe
Feet's flaring in the ribs
Down to the toes
Tips of the fingers
Energy exchange, so intense that it lingers
Came in carrying the Cradle of Life (that's light)
Joy in the music, harmonic delights (that's right)
Enter in the multiverse
Vibrating crazy
Caribeña soka whine
Boggling wavy
A true protege
Disciple of soul
Derivative indigenous
The sultan of flow,
It's Pro

We gon pray over your bones
Thank the God for the blessing
Soul when we move,
Come from passion, oppression
Manifest through body moves,
Mastered the essence
Elevated consciousness, physical impressions
Earth standstill
Defy; break gravity
Axis on y, suspended, reality
Hear our ancestors move, cross shadow lands
Span the floor in a single stroke, battle stance
Let the warrior tribe commence break poems
Body song, sing it with you bones
The style bat shit, hacked with contorted
Acrobatic, aerodynamic madness
Move natural select Earth specimens
Capture the rhythm through dance,
Pure Elegance
Descended, from the drum
Soul medicine
Summoning the stars
Through the snares
Bar-barians

Vibe heavy, we the Soul in the Horn
Congolese mambo, spiritual song
True communication, primitive form
Rise through, ascend
To a mystical zone
Break free, transcend through the music
Channel in the waves n' become pure movement
Drum call; spirit ignite
Ancestral memory
Fight or you flight
Gather round the circle
the Story of Life
Told through prose,
Pose bodies ignite
Battle grounds, young assassins cutting teeth
Modern ballet tapping in too deep
I stay on my toes,
Gregory Hines
Debbie Allen smooth
Steps ahead of the time
Control got Janet jumping
Head of the line
James Brown formatted modern design
Michael Moon Walking
Alvin Ailey the Prime
Ballerina Misty Copland holding the line
Savor that Savion
Cipher sublime
Ben Vereen dreams
Crazy ill wit' the rhymes