If you're ready for the street. You wanna mix it in some fight. Let me tell you somethin'. Now I don't wanna get you uptight. But if you're in a corner. And you can't find no way out. Don't look around for no help. No no there won't be any around. Expect no mercy expect no mercy. Expect no mercy expect no mercy. So you think you got a case. And you think you know the score. No you don't wanna listen. You can't be told no more. But wait'll you get out there. You better do it right. 'Cause the streets are lined with things that kill. And they're hidin' in the night. Expect no mercy expect no mercy. Expect no mercy expect no mercy. Expect no mercy expect no mercy. Expect no mercy expect no mercy. Feel that you can cut it. You think you got the time. They'll only give you one chance. Better get it right first time. And the game you're playing. If you lose you gotta pay. If you make just one wrong move. You'll get blown away. Expect no mercy expect no mercy. Expect no mercy expect no mercy. Expect no mercy expect no mercy. Expect no mercy expect no mercy. Words and Music by Dan McCafferty Manny Charlton Pete Agnew. and Darrell Sweet. (copyright 1977 mtb musicinc. for canada and u.s.a.). (copyright 1977 nazsongs/panache music ltd. for the rest of the world. international copyright secured.