Lars Frederiksen and The Bastards - Streetwise Professor lyrics

Let's go.. From the ragamuffins of Kingston, Jamaica Paris, France New York city soul takers Tokyo clubs thousand dollars who*es well I am the vol sung from sea to shore [Chorus] All I know, rock n roll One more show, here I go yes I can - understand well I'm so bad I'm one hell of a man... well I don't need a lecture I won't confess so I don't need a preacher hey girl I just wanna undress ya cause I am... the streetwise professor! Well I run with heathens crooks and cons where the blocks are hot I got bullets for some. I play my guitar until my fingers go numb draped in bounty hunter well here I come.. [Chorus] well I don't need a lecture I won't confess so I don't need a preacher hey girl I just wanna undress ya cause I am... the streetwise professor! Alright this song is for the f**ing rancid punx, the D.M.S. crew, the skunx, the U.S. f**ing thugs, black hearts, alleyway crew, O.B.H.C, K.O.B, most hated, rumbler's car club, the wolf pack, soul a**a**ins, zombie wrecking f**ing crew, the transplants..... it's all the people who've given me love and support, South London, Kingston Jamaica, Atlanta, New York, LA, all of Orange County, Boston, Campbell, East Bay, San Francisco, Huntington Beach, Santa Cruz, Oakland, Saco, Fresno, Tokyo, Chicago, Anisaka, were worldwide personified motherf**ers, to all my real friends.. you know who the f** you are.....