People trains to get me there Thru rails of urban atmosphere But it's alright.. it's alright For the routes are clear Streets off shady avenues Cctv to see me through But it's alright, it's alright When you are aware Of all that's there..
Toughen up, toughen up Get a grip Of that urban spirit Oh lord cos when it's rough, When it's rough.. Urban times need urban shine.
Gangs enrol for street patrol To work their drugs and alcohol But it's alright.. it's aright When your on their turf An respect it's worth And the boys in blue Have helped us through When they could have closed us down.. Yeah they recognised a Little bit of urban fun So beneath the sun We joined as one..
