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 apologize

I say like you and whose army

Kiss your ass goodbye