Leicester Square

I got some hard times, two punks upon a subway It's a long way to go to get to Leicester Square A hard line - It's the one you gotta cross The one you gotta cross, to get you anywhere Michael's on his way to payback syndication Of fisticuffs retired and his backstreet education The 8-ball stops him low Then the enemy's faces show It's crystal clear, it ain't so clear For folks who become broken in here [Chorus] I got none I got no mind for... nothing I got no insight, I got no feelings I got nothing that you want, so stay away from here The cocaines out, then his world goes down, the prime objective is fear To rival forces from different times and places nowhere near The tension begins to grow His instincts tell him so He jumps I jump I watch a punk and its another splatter ohh yeah [Chorus] I got some hard times, two punks upon a subway It's a long way to go to get to Leicester Square A hard line - It's the one you gotta cross The one you gotta cross, to get you anywhere Mike gets whipped, his bull-face slapped around a cheap cigar His gang comes in cause they're always seeing the trouble from afar He acts so apropos Allusions at his door He makes his point then jumps the joint To the backseat with that mulatto girl yea [Chorus] I got some hard times, two punks upon a subway It's a long way to go to get to Leicester Square A hard line - It's the one you gotta cross The one you gotta cross, to get you anywhere [Chorus]