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Dare you walk these street alone
You better know how to hold your own
No wone here will slow the pace
Cause reality's a kick in the face.

You might think you're tought as hell
You might think you do so well
Your money your looks
and your office car
Well comin'at you is a brand new scar

I'm the spirit of the street
This city's urban beat
It feels to me like a birthright
I've got the alleyways, I've got the night

Dare you my scared ground
It might be your head I'm gonna pound
Check me out cause I'll feel fine
To show you that the streets are mine!