Your criminal eyes, that see straight through
We criminalise - your kind of voodoo
Make me sell my soul for the easy life
Sell my mother, trade in my wife
Rough justice - alright - rough justice on the streets tonight
Rough JusticeYour criminal eyes, that see straight through We criminalise - your kind of voodoo Make me sell my soul for the easy life Sell my mother, trade in my wife Rough justice - alright - rough justice on the streets tonight |