[Verse] Sidewalks cracked, we claim that ground, Cardboard stage, yeah, we run this town. Traffic cones line the battle zone, Kids from the block, make it all our own. Sneakers scuff, hearts pound loud, Rhymes hit hard, we move the crowd. No spotlight, just street-lit dreams, Grinding the corners, kings and queens. [Pre-Chorus] Hear the bass drop, feel the heat rise, Every move charged, fire in our eyes. [Chorus] This is our turf, our cardboard stage, Flipping the script, unleashing rage. From cones to beats, we take control, Neighborhood kings with fire and soul. This is our turf, our cardboard stage, Flipping the script, unleashing rage. From cones to beats, we take control, Neighborhood kings with fire and soul. [Verse] Break it down, no rules, no fear, Every step sharp, crystal clear. Clipped cadence cuts the night sky, Leave 'em stunned when we pass by. Rough-edged voice, heavy with pride, Movin’ like thunder, nowhere to hide. Cardboard castle, crown the street, Hard-hitting bass, feel that heat. [Pre-Chorus] Hear the bass drop, feel the heat rise, Every move charged, fire in our eyes. [Chorus] This is our turf, our cardboard stage, Flipping the script, unleashing rage. From cones to beats, we take control, Neighborhood kings with fire and soul. This is our turf, our cardboard stage, Flipping the script, unleashing rage. From cones to beats, we take control, Neighborhood kings with fire and soul. [Bridge] Nobody’s stopping us, walls break down, Every block’s a kingdom, every king with a crown. We own these nights, this cardboard fight, Turning cones to thrones, we ignite the light. [Chorus] This is our turf, our cardboard stage, Flipping the script, unleashing rage. From cones to beats, we take control, Neighborhood kings with fire and soul. This is our turf, our cardboard stage, Flipping the script, unleashing rage. From cones to beats, we take control, Neighborhood kings with fire and soul. [Outro] Cardboard kings, we never fold, Street-born legends, fierce and bold. Turn it up, let the story be told, This neighborhood’s ours, we own the cold.