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..