Lyrics The Business

The Business

Spirit of the Streets

I'm coming at you with the spirit of the street

From the ghettos with a hardcore beat

It don't matter if you're black or white

It's not your colour that makes it right

IF YOU MAKE A STAND

I'LL STAND WITH YOU

IF YOU TAKE MY HAND

WE'LL SEE IT THROUGH

Oi you punk what's wrong with you

Hardcore kids are coming through

Oi you skin how about you

You must unite or we'll be through

We've done our best to get by

Problems with this issue won't subside

One by one you can make a choice

One beating heart and inner voice