[Byford/Quinn/Oliver/Dawson/Gill] When I went to school I was nobody's fool No good for me I was living carefree Staying out all night Learning to fight I got the dirty I was tough, I was mean It was up to me Stree-stree-stree-street fighting gang I don't need no spelling I take my winning when I'm ready But you wouldn't be alike When we learn to fight When we start to roam Then you'd better stay home 'Cause I'm a member of the street elite You know it's trouble to all we meet It was up to me Fighting through the night Doing alright We might take your life Street fighting gang Street fighting gang If I take you out one night And you're risking your life If I show you the blade You got a fool in your brain 'Cause I don't give a damn, no 'Cause I don't know you I'm a member of the street elite You know it's trouble to all we meet It was up to me Street fighting gang Street fighting gang I'm in a street fighting gang Street fighting gang I'm in a gang The gang