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