I don’t look for trouble He ain’t no friend of mine Got a nasty reputation That suits my frame of mind Child of the urban jungle They planned as paradise Tower blocks and human garbage Genocide
When the going get rough Get tough When enough is enough Make a fuss Get d, d, d, down and dangerous
The street ain’t got no pity Not this here danger zone Don’t come looking for mercy Compassion ain’t at home So if you’re lookin’ to rumble You’d better apologise I say like you and who’s army kiss your ass goodbye
