Grew up just off Princess Road in Toxteth, it was pretty bad in the 70's and 80's!!
We lived in a flat for a year on Princess road. We would see at least one crime a night I reckon, 365 days a year. Ones that were visited on us were as follows:-
My car got stolen, twice.
Group of lads kicked the front door in and ransacked the ground floor flats. I heard the noise and ran downstairs with a big knife which made them run off. I found the only resident who was in cowering in the hall cupboard holding a knife.
Young woman smarmed her way in by lying to one of the ground floor tenants and then went completely ape, started smashing the place up, again I heard the noise, ran downstairs and she took one look at me and ran full tilt into the front door (which was closed), smashed the glass and nearly knocked herself out.
A bloke asked me for a light when I was walking down the street, when I put my hand in my pocket for the lighter he pushed me over and tried to go through my pockets, I fought him off but he didn't give up easy.
I was stood at a public phone (one of the open ones) making a call and a car pulls up behind me with the music blaring out. I turned round and asked them to turn it down so they turned it up even louder and one chap got out and pulled his jacket open to show he had a gun on a holster.
And all this less than 200 yards from Ringo Starr's birthplace.