The vigilante

I grew up in the hood

Watching folks do no good

Crime offered to me on a plate

But I always stayed straight

I hit hard

I hit hard

I never did drugs

That just for mugs

Surrounded by insanity

I searched for some humanity

I hit hard

I hit hard

I discovered how to guarantee

I became the local vigilante

When witnessing criminal activity

I use my personal creativity

I hit hard

I hit hard 

Making a citizens arrest

In this wild wild west

Only ever one outcome

Detained until the cops come

I hit hard

I hit hard

The criminals eventually moved on

Nothing more to be done

They had preyed on the weak

Until they witnessed my technique

I hit hard

I hit hard

Now our hood is happy and clean

Its a great live music scene

People dancing in the street

A great place to chill and meet

I hit hard

I hit hard