On streets you need to Be who you speak to Or look at or As thats to get you in too deep
Oh, a laugh to hurt one and murk one A country in need where dont bleed What are you to do?
Victorian, Georgian, Roman or Before the Gregorian, breeds Dont matter era, theres always a fear there Hopes to make beer, thats all you
Its bait to be fateful but nasty and People grateful, they sow the seed Into their offspring, most likely Kids to be ideas that lead to
Fighting, biting, run for your and spanking, run for your lives Hitting and spitting, run for lives
Itll change, itll never change never change, itll never change Itll change
Run for your Run for your
Get your head when hood's up you look sharp or fix up If weapons are words then be heard equals peace
Victorian, Georgian, Roman or the Gregorian, violence breeds Dont matter what era, always a fear there Hopes to make beer, all you need
Its bait to be fateful but nasty and People grateful, they sow the seed Into their offspring, most likely to be fostering ideas that lead to
Fighting, biting, run for lives and spanking, run for your lives Hitting and spitting, run for lives
Itll change, itll never change We will never change, we will change never change
Run for lives Run for your Run for your Run for lives