text: Trouble in town
  Because they cut my brother down
  Because my sister cant wear her crown
  Theres trouble, theres trouble in town
  Blood on the beat 
  Oh my goodness, theres blood on the beat
  Law of the jungle or the law of the street
  Theres blood on, theres blood on the beat
  And I get no shelter
  And I get no peace
  And I never get released
  Trouble in town 
  Because they hung my Brother Brown
  Because their system just keep you down
  Theres trouble, theres trouble in town
  And I get no shelter
  And I get no peace
  And I just get more police, eh
  And I get no comfort
  And I get no name
  Everything is gettin strange
  Best friends
  Whats that?
  Whats his name?
  X 
  Alright, is that X your middle name?
  Of course, its on a vehicle ID, right? 
  You gettin smart? Cause youll be in a fucking car with him
  Im telling you
  Fucking smartass 
  Im asking you what the X is, is that your middle name?
  Of course, what is it?
  Dont come back with the What is it? fucking shit 
  Talk to these fucking pigs on the street that way, you aint talking to me that way
  I dont talk to nobody in the streets, I dont hang with nobody
  Well, then dont come to fucking Philadelphia, stay in Jersey
  I have family out here
  Everybody thinks theyre a fucking lawyer and they dont know jack shit
  Are you supposed to grab me like this?
  Grab you up? Ill grab you any way I got to
  Youre not protecting me by stopping me while Im trying to go to work
  Why dont you shut up?
  U Mandela Siyamthanda futhi uyaziwa yonk
  Indawo jikelele
  Jikelele, jikelele
  Jikelele, jikelele
  Jikelele, jikelele
  Jikelele, jikelele