Up against the wall in the lower east side
Busting heads just to stay alive
Walking the block like you own the hood
But Two-fisted Tommy's up to no good
Those fancy pants won't come cheap
Been itching to tangle with an overrated creep
Ain't no fun 'til you lost your teeth
In a donnybrook on Yancy Street
'Cause it's clobberin' time
Nothing but a crum-bum, nothing but a punk
Listen, chump, you'd better knuckle up
Don't mess around with Lugwrench
Throwing hands, he'll mop you up
Nothing but a monster, nothing but a freak
He'll pulverize, still can't be beat
You'll eat concrete, and they'll watch you bleed
'Cause Yancy Street is thick as thieves
'Cause it's clobberin' time
