My names Steve
And i have a few tricks up my sleeve
Done some pretty crazy stuff
But i have to admit i like it rough
I would not say i am a violent man
Except when Spurs Play West Ham
But i want to tell you what happened once
To this loud mouth stupid little ponce
It's a story about integrity
And what happens if you cross me
People who cross me
Usually end up in casualty
For sharpened knifes that cut my skin
And idle threats that don't begin
Be you a girl, a boy, a woman or a man
If you cross me, you'd wished you ran
Years and years on the streets in the city
Have made me street wise and trigger happy
People who cross me
Usually end up in casualty
Through cunning plans and well made connections
It only takes a call to end all communications
So easy to pick faults in bullies and enemies
So waylaid in their fantasies
That they don't ever seem to stop
Until they hear that final gun shot
People who cross me
Always end up in casualty!
