it's the home of the microphone master
i stress and bust a cap from steel
show em that i'm real hardcore
the underground rapper who's wrecking
i pack a smith and wesson on my right section
for a punk chump new jack
i must stay focus and keep my mind open
the world's mass confusion
for punks trying to get respect and yearning
mess around and catch a bad one from erick sermon
i also have a 12 gauge shotgun for action
back the hell up and get a grip
thinking that you're all that real quick
it's written all over your face
so keep your doors locked. it's the hardcore rap music that make your ears ring
produce a song to make my fans sing
i bet i get wreck on a dl
so use caution wit the loose lip
cuz loose lips sink ships
don't be the ship to catch a nine clip
i ain't going out on some bull. bankshot
can't mock the rap style so
cuz nobody's safe in the fast pace of the rap race
so keep your hoodies on and your boots laced
beaming back to the boon dox
so keep your doors locked