On a Saturday I was on a plane trip
Home sittin' window after playin' a show
Thinking back flash look lookin' at my past People askin' how I got signed so fast
But that's nonsense cuz it's takin' some time Common sense says it happened overnight
But that's not right
How can you find someone
Unless they take their skills outside
So I started writing rhymes with my crew
And I started making beats too
I had a mpc and we burnt CDs
And we sold 'em in the halls to everybody
And I use to write raps in class
Had ten records stuffed in my backpack
And I love it how the crowd reacts
When I get on the mic and I rock these raps
But back to the story, back to the motive
Back to the reason why I even really wrote this Flow this at a show take notice
Crowds don't rock when the rappers bogus
Don't dis pop make the beat drop non-stop
If you are a b-boy get up
And pop lock break dance to your hearts desire Show this crew that you're on fire
And I was moving to the DJ's rhythm
Feeling hot in the disco lights
And I was making my way to a comeback
Feeling love on a Saturday night
Get off the plane then get on the train
To the baggage claim
Thought I heard someone call my name
So I look to my left, look to my right
Now I'm feelin' insane
Cause there's no one in sight
I'm back from the road, back in the studio
But I'm thinkin' of the places
That I really want to go yo
Stop drop rock roll walking on the moon
Like my name is Michael Jackson
People love it when I'm rappin'
Action smile at the cameras when I'm laughin' That's in sports jacket as a fashion
Matchin' my leisure suit when I'm dancin'
Packed in the club now I'm feelin' the love
As the disco lights shine bright
Up above b-boys break to your hearts desire
Show this crew that you're on fire
Keep on moving, keep on grooving
