Original subtitles

As a kid we were always on the move.

Always saying goodbye.

So... I learnt to be alone.

But with street dance,

I could step out in front of any crowd, into any street dance battle,

and for one moment be the hero.

And then being alone didn't matter any more.

I was able to show off my moves,

taking on the local legends in street dance battles.

And legends... they don't come any bigger than this crew.

Two-times Final Clash Champions and on their way to Paris to make it three.

Invincible.

Named after the biggest ego in street dance.

Vince.

Vince! Vince! Vince! Vince!

This was the moment right here in London.

The moment to take on the legend.

This was the moment to be the best.

This was my moment.

Or not.

Yeah, yeah. Is that all you got?

Some nerdy little popcorn boy who can't even stay on his feet?

You got two months, Europe, till the Final Clash.

Y'all better rustle up some new ideas.

Or we will kick ass.

You got that, Popcorn?

I was just trying to see the show. Easy, easy, easy. Easy!

- What? You come to have a laugh too? - No. I wanna be your manager.

I'm gonna help you put a crew together for the Final Clash.

Right now is not a good time.

You know, you jumping in there and falling on your arse was really, really...

I know. Really stupid.

No, inspiring. You showed a lot of courage.

- Thanks. - Someone needs to stand up to Vince.

And that's why I think I'd be a top manager.

I can get you all the top dancers you need to beat Invincible.

- Who are you? - Hi. I'm Eddie.

Look, Eddie, thanks for your offer, but Invincible are just invincible.

- Look, you're impulsive. - I'm impulsive?

Yes, and you need to learn a bit of patience.

- Taxi. - A bit of discipline.

- I could be your Yoda. - Yoda?

Secondly, you're American and I'm European.

So you could use someone local.

Someone who understands the culture. Like a tour guide.

Et trois: The Final Clash is in Paris.

And I speak fluent European.

Ooh-la-la, garçon, baguette, fromage, croissant.

Voulez-vous coucher avec moi?

Ce soir?

OK, Yoda, what's the great plan?

We've got eight weeks before the Final Clash.

If we've got a chance of beating them in Paris,

we need to get the top dancers in Europe.

- The mavericks, people like us, loners. - Genuine freestylers.

People with their own moves and styles.

We have to track them down and convince them to join us.

Invincible think they've seen everything. What we gotta do...

- We gotta show them that they haven't. - Exactly.

- If we wanna pull this off, we need the best. - La crème de la crème.

Do you have anyone in mind?

INCREDIBLE BONGO BAND: Apache

Eddie!

Next.

How about it? You wanna take down Invincible?

Told you.

On my time? With my crew?

- So I guess that's a no? - Damn right, it is.

Seriously? You need to get yourself a real manager.

Breakir Point. Still hurts, doesn't it?

Police!

Ha-ha-ha! Bye-bye.

Thank you.

Sorry.

Oh!

Ciao.

Woargh!

You, my friend, are wasting your talents.

We'd done it. The perfect crew in the City of Love.

One big happy family.

- Ash, the food is disgusting. - Yes, and nothing is halal.

The room sucks, the food sucks, and we can't sleep because of Tino snoring.

Oi, I don't snore.

Yes, you do.

Come on, Ash. You're our mighty leader, right?

- Do something. - Guys, guys, leave Ash alone.

- You want food? - Yes.

Fill your boots.

If there's a problem, I'm the manager, come see me.

Problem 101.

- Toilet's blocked. - Yeah, he's right.

- Toilet's blocked. - Disgusting.

- OK, OK. Guys, quiet. - ... is dirty.

Look, I understand conditions are rough.

But we've got a place to stay, we've got food.

I'm working on the halal.

But we've only got six weeks before the Final Clash.

So we've got to pull together as a crew, so we can win this.

- You still wanna win this, right? - Yes!

- Yes, we wanna win. - Let's eat.

I can't believe that we got every single person that we wanted.

- We are so on the money. - Exactly, so on the money.

We got all the right ingredients to take down Invincible.

All except one.

Rumbara

- Really funny. - We gotta think outside the box.

There's outside the box and then there's a whole other planet.

You'll see.

Please get us a drink.

Excusez.

Can I have une bière et une Manu special, s'il vous plaît?

Deux, trois...

Cinq.

Seize.

While Eddie struggled with his terrible French,

I struggled with how on earth Latin was going to help us beat Invincible

in a street dance battle.

And then I saw.

Hey!

Ah, come on, help us out.

We're only a few euros short.

Tell you what, if you can stay in the ring for one dance with her,

I give you the drink.

- You speak English. - Better than you, my friend.

- Wait, what do you mean stay in the ring? - If you can keep up with her for one dance.

Like a battle?

If you like.

Don't spill my drink.

Oi!

I'm sorry.

Best of luck.

OK.

I'm sorry, I didn't catch your name.

Eva.

CELIA CRUZ AND JOHNNY PACHECO: Quimbara Remix

- You're absolutely amazing. - I'm kind of busy.

That's what I call a battle.

Lucien, bye.

- I'll see you tomorrow. - OK.

Wish me luck!

Hi, again.

Hi.

I wanted to ask you something.

No, thank you.

You don't even know what it is yet.

Yeah, but I don't drink and I'm not hungry, so good night.

Why do you dance?

I mean, I dance to have a good time, have a laugh, show off.

But I made a real fool of myself recently in front of a lot of people and...

- Should I start playing the violin? - No.

Cos my story has a happy ending.

I met you.

You know, I've heard some cheesy pick-up lines in my time,

but this one beats them all.

Join my crew.

- Quoi? - My street dance crew.

We're going to the Final Clash!

It's the biggest battle in Europe.

I'm happy doing my own thing.

We could come up with a whole new style, like a fusion of Latin and street,

something that nobody has ever seen before.

So you want me to join a street dance crew,

dancing a style that hasn't been invented yet?

- Pretty much, yeah. - You're an escaped crazy guy, right?

I prefer dreamer, but sure.

I tell you what, you bring me this great crew and I'll think about it.

Is that a promise?

No, that's a "think about it".

That's good enough for me!

You were right, she is absolutely perfect.

With her and those moves, Invincible won't even stand a chance!

Let me just get this clear.

This is a Latin-street-dance fusion we're talking about here,

not an Ash-Eva fusion.

- Eva. That sounds really beautiful. - Focus, Ash.

- We've still got to convince the crew. - They'll love the tango!

- Salsa! - Salsa, tango, whatever.

Look, we'll show the crew, she'll love 'em, bam, we're unbeatable.

Bonjour.

It's that crazy guy again.

And my crew.

WRETCH 32 ft EXAMPLE: Unorthodox

Oh, mon Dieu. This is not a refugee camp.

- Uncle, it's OK. - We're closed.

It's OK.

You said you'd think about it.

Well, let's see what they can do.

And now I feel like I'm the reason I should last

I move like my ish don't stink

But I'm all in a trance no hit no assist

This is all from the heart intro no script

I'm just about writing it down

So now I don't sleep, man I miss those nights

I take planes like trains I don't miss no flights

I'm the type of guy that will have no life

Just so I can shine like this gold life

And that sounds sad but I'm happy

And the only plans to stay scatty

Yeah, unorthodox, I made the bar so I call the shots

We don't follow no crowd, they follow us

Don't follow no sound it follows us

Go sit in hell, look down that wishing well

Unorthodox, we call our own shots

Yeah, I got a good vibe

I ain't trynna be bait with my hook lines

I had a feeling I could fly

Before I hopped on a plane or a new sky

Yeah, I'm a good guy

And if you heard otherwise it's a true lie

I'm hype I don't do shy

I bark up every tree and I do bite

Syke I'm only playing

We all got freedom of speech I'm only saying

I ain't got time for beef I'm on the way in

So the 8th day of the week's my only lay in

That sounds sad but I'm happy

And the only plars to stay scatty

Yeah, unorthodox, I made the bar so I call the shots

We don't follow no crowd, they follow us

Don't follow no sound it follows us

Go sit in hell look down that wishing well

Unorthodox we call our own shots

No-one can hold us down again

I need an answer.

This is something we could be a part of.

"We"?

Me and my dance partner.

Lucien.

We don't follow no crowd, they follow us

Don't follow no sound...

All right, playtime is over, thank you.

Ciao.

Listen up.

We've only got six weeks to get ready for the Final Clash.

And if we want to win this, we gotta come up with something that is so different

that Invincible won't have an answer.

Eva, Lucy...

Lucien.

Right. Lucien.

Take the floor.

Stop.

That's it. I don't want to dance for these idiots.

Ooh!

Ciao.

That's granny style.

This is ridiculous, Ash.

I'm a B-boy. Don't try and make us look stupid.

That went very well.

Eva, please.

Give us a chance.

Your friends have no manners.

I know, I know.

But they're good guys. Street dance is all about front and reputation.

They just don't want to lose face.

But they don't...

They don't know what you do here.

Well, go figure it out.

You see, a good idea isjust an idea...

until you make it work.

CREW MEMBER We're here to battle.

The crew couldn't understand

why I wanted the best street dancers in Europe to do Latin.

But I wasrt giving up without a fight.

You guys are so stuck on what you know.

I had to persuade the crew to come back to the club with me one more time.

CESAR PEDROSO Y LOS QUE SON SON: Les Tres Gordos Remix

All right?

Latin dance is vicious.

We hear you, man.

Thank you.

Well done.

I think we're definitely on again.

What makes you think I want any more to do with you?

Well, you liked what you saw earlier and you can see how this might work.

Pretty sure of yourself, aren't you?

I gotta be. I'm the leader of this thing.

Teach us some of it.

Then I want you in bed.

Your first lesson starts at nine.

In the morning.

If we were going to beat Invincible at the Final Clash,

Eddie's Latin idea had to work.

For the first time in my life,

I was going to have to learn how to dance with someone.

One, two, three and step.

Fingertips.

One, two, three...

Stop jiggling your shoulders.

Turn me a little bit slower.

No, OK, stop. You're showing off.

I'm just dancing.

No. You want to look good. Get applause from the crowd.

But listen. You're not dancing with them, you're dancing with me.

Again.

No. Reach out your hand.

Good.

This is a tough crowd.

Listen, salsa is not about the choreography or the steps.

It's about the passion.

You have to feel it, mean it.

Yeah?

- Feel it? - Yes.

OK.

And one, two, three.

Good.

Now cross-body lead.

What are you doing?

We don't have that much time.

I'm just...

Just teach me one of those tricks that I can use against Invincible.

The basics first. You've got a battle to prepare for.

If I can't trust you with simple stuff, how am I going to trust you with the tricks?

I'm sorry.

Relax.

So I guess dinner is out of the question?

Good. Now cross-body lead.

Good.

Better.

Two times. And... Yeah.

OK, good.

Let's leave it there.

Um, Uncle, remember Ash?

Hard to forget.

Ash, Manu.

- Hello. - Hi.

I'm going to be working with him. It's OK to practise here, right?

Yeah, of course.

And his friends too? They're practising in their hostel.

Sure. Why not?

- Thank you. I really appreciate that. - My pleasure.

Well, I should probably head back and tell them the good news.

- I'll see you out. - Thank you.

- Eva's really incredible. - Mm.

You're gonna have to come down and see her in the battle.

If you hurt her, I will break your legs.

Five, six, seven, let's go.

DEV: Bass Down Low

If you wanna get with me There's some things you gotta know

I like my beats fast And my bass down low

Ba-ba-bass, bass, bass down low

Bass, bass, bass down low

I, I, I like my beats fast And my bass down low

Bass, bass down low

Bass, bass, bass down low

Bass, bass, bass down low, low, low, low, low, low

Take a break. Take a break. Get some water.

- Show me that step? - Sure.

One, two, three and four.

- One, two, three and four. - Yep, that's good.

Yo, Ash has been giving you extra lessons, huh?

I've been giving him extra lessons.

- Oh. - So you like him?

As much as any of you.

- Oh. - Yeah, right.

Let us know when you find his tattoo.

OK. Can you show me that step again?

One, two, three and four.

Thanks, Steph. Take five.

Take a break. Come on.

You looked great out there.

And your body is absolutely...

perfect. For hip-hop.

And technical work.

Yep. Ça va.

Ça va.

Uncle, this feels great.

It's amazing.

There's no rules. It feels free.

Well, listen, you be careful of him.

I know guys like that.

I was guys like that. Ohh.

Three weeks to the Final Clash and things were finally coming together.

Just one problem.

Ssh.

DIONNE BROMFIELD: Who Says You Can't Have It All

Yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah

What's wrong with waking up every day

With great expectations?

And grabbing all this life you can take

With no limitations

What's wrong with giving in to your dreams?

What's wrong with living them to extremes?

Yeah, oh, yeah

Yeah

I want to get too much till I can't get enough

I want to live it up

Don't want a little sip

I want to drink it in

Every little bit

I say, who says you can't

Have it all

I say, who says you can't

Get what you want

I've got a big dream, I want a big life

Life's like a cake, I'll take a big slice

Yeah

Who says you can't have it all?

Yeah, yeah, yeah

Yeah, yeah, yeah

Who says you can't have it all?

Yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah

Who says you can't have it all?

Yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah

Who says you can't have it all?

Yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah

Who says you can't have it all?

- Try and relax a bit. - I don't have time. I gotta own this thing.

Sorry. Let's just try it again.

Dance with your heart, not with your head.

You're still thinking like a soloist.

I want to try something.

It's... an exercise... in trust.

Do I get a last request?

People think tango is only about sex.

But it's about so much more.

It's about channelling your passion.

It's about precision...

...control...

...discipline.

Follow my movements until you begin to sense them.

Tango is a shared language.

There are no secrets...

Careful of the tree! Stop!

...no lies...

...just the dance.

Good.

Remember how that felt next time we dance.

I'll never forget.

I'm sorry if I've been a bit...

Unfriendly?

Over-professional.

Maybe we could have dinner.

It wouldn't hurt our dancing to get to know each other a little better.

Smells great.

He is a one.

No, Uncle, he is a two.

Definitely a one.

Would somebody explain to me what's going on?

Uncle has a way of judging men.

It never fails.

He can tell what sort of man you are by... how many chillies you eat.

You are a one.

- How many chillies do you usually have? - Four...

- Serve it up. - Ash? Seriously.

- Bon. - He'll take two.

- Four. - He'll take two.

- Ahh. - Ash, you don't have to prove anything.

No, no, no. No. I like hot food.

- I actually love hot food. It's great. - Bon.

Merci.

Bon appètit.

It's really nice.

Oh, mon Dieu.

Are you OK?

Excuse me for a second.

Oh...

I like this man. Oh.

Oh, I like.

Sit down. Have some chilli.

Ai-ai-ai!

Whoo!

Junior!

Olè! Arriba!

Un, dos, tres.

Come here. Come on.

And... boom-cha, boom-boom cha.

- Sexy. - Beautiful.

- Un, dos, tres. - Oh, stop.

Stop!

You think you're so funny, huh?

Listen. We are all street dancers.

Mambo, tango, salsa...

all started in the street.

But you... you have problem. Mm?

You are afraid of your partners.

- Boo. - Ha-ha!

Ah, yes, you joke. Yes, very funny.

Ha-ha-ha. Oh, yeah.

No, you hide. You hide behind your attitude.

Oh, you're so cool. Ah!

I dare you to get naked.

I'm not getting naked with you.

Not your body, but...

maybe a little piece of your soul, hm?

When I offer you this, I don't just invite you to dance.

I ask you to trust me.

- Go, go. - It's all right.

Come.

Remember, you're holding the most perfect,

the most beautiful creature in the world.

Now, the rhythm.

Ba-da-bah, ba-da-bah, ba-da-bah.

A mars job is to make the woman look wonderful - let her shine -

so that the other men are envious.

They want her but they can't have her.

- Oh. - Oh, yeah!

Yeah!

Thank you.

You try it.

Zut alors!

One, two, three, four, five, six, seven...

Come

Together as one

Come

Together as one

Come

Come

Together as one

Let's come together as one

Let's come together as one

Come

Together as one

Come

Together as one

Let's come together as one

Let's come together as one

Let's come together as one

Let's come together as one Together as one, yeah

Come

Together as one

Come

Together as one

Come

Come

Together as one

Only a couple of days till Final Clash.

I think we've nailed it! I think we've got the crew to beat Invincible!

I couldn't have done it without you.

Shut up.

I see you've been working your magic with Eva!

I did not. It's strictly professional.

- Strictly professional? - Yeah.

A strictly professional date,

under the strictly professional moonlight in the most romantic city?

We'll just have dinner and talk about the routine.

Talk about the routine.

You know, just imagine Vince's face when you and Eva drop that Latin fusion.

Trouble was, I could imagine Vince's face...

all too clearly.

I knew he'd be in Paris by now, preparing for the Final,

and I couldn't shake the memory of my popcorn humiliation.

You're quiet tonight.

I'm just thinking.

What if people don't get it?

I mean, our street Latin fusion.

Dancing when it's just us is one thing but...

...in a street dance battle, I just don't...

Do you really wanna do this?

Yes.

Then you shouldn't back away.

I'm here because I believe in it...

and you.

- Come dance. Come! - No.

- Please. Please! - No!

- Come on, come with me. - OK, you win.

- Come on. - All right.

MORNING RUNNER: Burning Benches

Let us make amends

We're not overly... good friends

But it's not heaven

Without you

You can have it all

We'll see mountains fall

But it's not heaven

Without you

Let us make amends

We're not overly... good friends

But it's not heaven

Without you

It's the symphony distorting

When we're not talking

But it's not heaven

Without you...

Think I get it now.

With me it's always been my time to shine

and my big chance to show 'em all but...

...dancing with a partner, it's all about...

it's all about sharing the moment.

From now on we share.

Hey, nice tattoo, by the way.

- Hello? - Yo, Ash, guess what?

I bumped into our old friends The Surge

and they've challenged us to an underground battle.

The Surge wants to battle, mate.

I... I don't know. We should focus on the Final.

- We've only got... - We're on.

- We... - Hang on, is that Eva?

It's an opportunity to practise our fusion!

We've only got two days before the Final Clash.

OK, Eddie, where is it?

Gimme A Sign

MASTERS AT WORK ft WUNMl: Maw Expensive (A Tribute to Fela Kuti)

Come on!

Yes!

F MAZZEN: Killer In The Zoo

JUNIOR DANGEROUS: Scattered And Battered

Move... forward!

Hey, look, it's Popcorn Boy.

Hey, yo, Popcorn Boy, fall on your ass again.

Make us laugh.

Go into the B section!

Five, six, seven!

Way to go, Popcorn Boy.

I guess we'll be seeing you in the Final...

that is if you still have a crew.

Eva! Eva, wait!

Just wait a minute! Wait, wait.

What happened to sharing the moment?

Why did you leave me hanging back there?

I can't explain it.

Well, try!

It just felt wrong to throw the couples thing at them.

- You got scared. - No, no. I just wasrt sure, OK?

It was a street dance battle... and we were winning.

Look, the Latin thing was a great experiment.

I just don't think that it's gonna work.

An experiment? Latin thing?

Is that what I am to you, a little Latin experiment?

- I didn't mean that. - We let you into our world.

We shared things with you. You throw it back in my face!

- I didn't mean... - Work out what you do mean, little boy!

So what the hell happened last night?

Latin was your idea and now you're just dropping it!

- And what about Eva? - She and Manu are like family.

First you drop her, then who's next?

Him, me or her?

You can't just do that without telling her!

We are a crew! Next time we decide together!

There won't be a next time.

- Huh? - What?

It's over.

You guys said this was a bad idea from the start and you were right.

- For what it's won'th, I'm really sorry. - What? Just gonna give up?

- So what are we supposed to do? - Go home.

- Go home? - What?

I thought you said he was a champion!

You know, I never figured you for a loser.

She left.

You made her.

CHASE + STATUS ft CLAIRE MAGUIRE: Midnight Caller

I am the midnight caller

Waiting on the line

I need to be your lover

I need to get into your life

I'll be yours

For ever more

Make me yours

For ever more

When the feelings suffocate me

And nobody is there

All alone I turn to you, to you, to you

I am the midnight caller

Are you ready for me now?

You know there could be no other

And your time's running out

I'll be yours

For ever more

When the feelings suffocate me and nobody is there

All alone I turn to you, to you, to you

I'll be yours

For ever more

Make me yours

For ever more

Ah, Eva.

Voilà. Voilà.

I know, Eva.

Eva's not here.

No, thank you, I'm good.

I really messed up.

I knew that you would.

I really need her.

For what - for yourself or for the competition tonight?

I quit the competition. It's not about the competition.

Wake up! You let Eva down

and now you're going to let everyone else down because you are afraid!

- I don't need this. - Oh, I don't need this.

Why do you come here, hm? You want me to speak to my niece?

You want me to say, "Oh, poor Ash, he's very sad"?

Where are your balls?

You want something, you have to take risk!

- And who are you to dish it out? - I never quit, never!

You're a quitter! Go, I don't want to see you!

Go, you're a quitter! Go, go on.

You...

Look, Manu, I didn't come to fight. I just... Manu!

Manu. Oh, no. Oh, no, no, no, Manu.

Manu! Come here.

They've done some tests.

Should be able to let us know soon.

So you can go now.

Look, if there's anything that you need, I'm gonna be...

Just go.

I'm sorry.

Go.

Go and win.

Ash.

Thank you.

You also should go.

I am not leaving you.

- How is he? - He's tapping his feet.

That's good news.

So, what's the plan?

We kick ass!

QUEEN: We Will Rock You

We will we will rock you

We will we will rock you

We will we will rock you

We will we will rock you

Buddy, you're a boy make a big noise

Playir in the street gonna be a big man some day

You got mud on your face

You big disgrace

Kickir your can all over the place

Singir We will we will rock you

We will we will rock you

We will we will rock you

We will we will rock you

Yo.

Ladies and gentlemen...

...your champions:

Invincible!

So what now?

Guys, I got an idea.

Are you not entertained?

You seen it with your own eyes, people!

Invincible by name and invincible by nature!

Is there no-one... no-one here who can challenge us?

So here we are.

This is it.

Popcorn Boy?

This is right now.

This is the moment.

And the Popcorn Crew!

This is our moment.

This is too sweet.

Bring it!

Yo, the Final Clash is done!

Done! You can't just come up here...

Shut up. Cos I say when it's over!

I crushed you once, Popcorn!

And I can do it again.

And again!

It's on!

All right, ladies and gentlemen, it looks like you've got yourself a bonus battle!

Are you ready?

Thanks, Eddie.

For what?

Putting your trust in a guy who fell on his ass.

Just don't do it this time.

All right.

Let's do it!

No bad boys, no champagne

No false love, no mind games

No scandal, no boxes, no labels Labels

No ice-cream, no candy, no too-hot-to-handle me

No cigarettes, just alcohol sliding easy down my throat

No French kiss, no ooh-la-la - Woo!

My fake tan, my Shangri-La

No chitchat, no slap on the back

Show me, show me who you are

I like you

I like you

I feel your love on the dance floor

Rubbing on my... oo-ooh!

Bow wow wow

Give that dog a bone

Is that love on the dance floor rubbing on my... oo-ooh?

Bow wow wow

Give that dog a bone

No labels, labels

I drop girls like jive

I'm faded, I'm unstable

But my two-step's just fine

And I like girls that like girls

You Nicki Minaj that's fine

And I'm crazy but look, baby, if you give me... I'll shine

OK, she got the moves like Jagger make you wanna dagger

Wanna pay, boy, I hear ya

My bank balance hits high notes like Miss Aguilera

I MC, I can dance too

Twice flawless, dance grooves

It's Bodyrox and it's big chip and here's a song you can dance to

I feel your love on the dance floor

Rubbing on my... oo-ooh!

Bow wow wow

Give that dog a bone

Is that love on the dance floor rubbing on my... oo-ooh?

Bow wow wow

Give that dog a bone

This time I want to get it, get down

That's Popcorrs round.

These two crews are already going in!

Make some noise for these crews right now!

SKEPTA: Hold On

Just first place

Never settle for less

What's the point in trying if you ain't trying your best?

They wanna see me six feet under but I'm watching my steps

Now everybody watching me like Jay-Z watches the Nets

Don't see myself on a skateboard but I stay on my grind

Aiming for the top and I won't stop till I cross that finish line

I see it like the deaf, I listen like the blind

So if I can't hear them scheming, I still see the signs

I never count the days I make the days count

They wanna take my crown so I swim when they wanna see me drown

Smile when they wanna see me frown, stand up when they wanna see me down

New and improved attitude you don't wanna see me now

They said I can't do it but I did it

Now they love me all over the world cos they say that my style is so prolific

If I said it I live it, the black Scott diss it

Fresh haircut and a brand-new suit lift up the trophy and kiss it

Whenever you feel like letting go

And you've got your back against the wall

Hold on

Just hold on

Cos you're gonna take a few low blows

And I know you feel those broken bones

But hold on... - Oh.

Invincible!

Cos you're undefeatable

Oh, they're one-one.

It's the last round. Winner takes all!

Sorry, I dropped the ball. It's my fault.

No. Don't apologise.

- Get your head in the game. - We've got this!

This is a royal battle right now!

OK, are you ready for the final battle?

All right? Let's do this!

POLLUTED MINDZ AND BAYKU: Ride My Beat

Make your lady gaga and party like a rock star

Party like it's TV but I wanna see it in 3-D

Take it to the crib and see if she

If she can ride my beat

Ride my beat

Beat, beat If she can ride my beat

Beat, beat

Beat, beat

Ride my

Ride my beat

Ride my

Ride my beat, beat, beat, beat

Ha-ha-ha!

Make some noise!

Oh, you see that?

Popcorn, last throwdown!

You hear me? No play.

On this one right now.

LATIN FORMATION: Cuba 2012

What now?

What's this?

What's going on?

So, you think you can keep up?

Cuba quiero bailar la salsa

Cuba quiero bailar la salsa

Cuba quiero bailar la salsa

Cuba quiero bailar la salsa

Popcorn going in!

Woo!

I'm loving this mix-up right now!

Dosey doe!

Wooh!

Cuba quiero bailar la salsa

Oh!

Cuba quiero bailar la salsa

Cuba quiero bailar la salsa

Wa-hoo!

In your face!

Cuba quiero bailar la salsa

Woo!

Cuba quiero bailar la salsa

Cuba quiero bailar la salsa

Cuba quiero bailar la salsa

Woo!

Cuba quiero bailar la salsa

MC: Oh!

Well!

Well, let me get to the result on this.

OK, my judges,

on the count of three, show me what's good.

Three!

Two!

One!

SUNDAY GIRL: High And Low

Am I dancing on my own?

I don't know

Am I walking all alone?

Cos you

You just come and go You just come and go...

Like a beat, echoing... MC: Oh, my days! Worthy champions!

Fast forward and rewind Play it all again

Play it all again

And again When does it end?

I get up

I fall down - Popcorn!

I hit the roof and land on the ground

Come near

And shut up

You rock my world a little too much

How am I going to let him go?

The boy's got me high and low

How am I going to let it go?

The boy's got me high and low

Kiss somebody, turn out the lights

Cos this room is spinning around

I find it hard not to like the way you mess me around

So, it's the official run-around

Should I go

Or get a rope to tie you down?

Cos you

You just come and go You just come and go

Like a beat, like the same song on the radio

Fast forward and rewind

Play that song again

Play that song again and again

When does it end?

High, high, high

Low, low, low

High, low, high, low

High, low, high, low

High, low, high, low

I get up

I fall down

I hit the roof and land on the ground

Come near

And shut up

You rock my world a little too much

How am I going to let him go?

The boy's got me high and low

How am I going to let it go?

The boy's got me high and low

High, high, high

Low, low, low

High, low, high, low

High, low, high, low

High, low

ANGEL ft WRETCH 32: Go In, Go Hard

When I go in, when I go hard

There's nobody else on my level

When I go near, when I go far

It's over, over

Since I've been going in, scared of coming out

I hit 'em with a hit, the blood's rushing out

I feel like I'm the ish

But still it's unannounced

So when I top the charts, I ain't coming down

And my drive ain't driven by numbers

I'm from the underground Seen the best deprived buskers

They ain't got a piece of the pie

So we should think about the cake next time we're buying custard

Yeah, the hunger in my belly could have turned my knees to jelly

Now my vision gets channelled through the telly

Ain't give up the fight

I know wrong from right

I'mma keep it tight

Where the darkness I can find a light was shining bright

Cos I know when I go

When I go hard

There's nobody else on my level

When I go near, when I go far

It's over, over

Cos I came to shut it down

Until there ain't no trace of doubt

When I go in, when I go hard

There's nobody else on my level

When I go near, when I go far

It's over, over

Cos I'm here to shut it down

Until there ain't no trace of doubt

When I go in, when I go hard

It's over, over

RIZZLE KICKS: Mama Do The Hump

Mama, won't you please Mama, won't you please

Mama, won't you please

Mama, won't you please let me

Yo coming in with a sound fresher than cut grass

Fun starts

Second that we enter if you must ask Rush past

Like you've forgotten your mind

Drivers all up in your face: Can I see your bus pass?

Naaah

We just wanna lickle rhyme, bruv

Call me what you want but you should not call it a night, love

And I might just join the mile high club

Only problem being that I couldn't give a flying

Yeah, yeah, I love that sound What?

Yeah, yeah, I love that sound

So flick your fag butts at once on a mad one

Like, yeah, your mama can hump

Mama do the hump, mama do the hump hump

Mama, won't you please let me do the hump hump

Mama do the hump, mama do the hump hump

Mama, won't you please let me do the hump hump