Get out of my face I don’t think you know your place Filling the streets with your shit Down in the gutter, afraid to commit To the truth I give my life I keep the faith even through the strife Boston Hardcore born and raised I will never stand by a fake You in my way, I'll knock you down My enemies are all around You talkin' smack, you watch your back I chew you up, I spit you out I have friends that are stronger than you’ll ever be You’re nothing but a sell out punk who never stood for anything I never want to live like you, you make me sick I’d rather be let up than be a let up Life wasn’t easy growing up in the suburbs People called me stupid names, that really hurts I don’t care if I went to private school I’ll smash your face in, don’t be so cruel I will stand here right by my friends I stand for purity, honesty, respect Love, joy, peace, patience, kindness, goodness, faithfulness Gentleness, and self-control I go to church every damn day Get off my back or there’s hell to pay I will not hesitate to call the cops My dads a lawyer, you better stop