When they all see me coming down
Why they step aside,
There's no trial by fire
No suicides
I'm the King of the Low Side Cruisers
The main dog on the street
I'm no pa**enger or loser
I'm the man you have to beat
No meaner libertine
Will ever take me down
The new Judge of the highway
No witness will testify to anything at all, to anything at all
Catching the gangs when they're unawares
Their fates are soon sealed
There's so much more to this under life
Than their d**h reveals
You might consider running now
Chances are you've left it too late
No heroes on this back street
True justice is put to bed
To keep down the numbers
You know you'll never come back
I hear their leader has crossed the line
I hear his reign is on the wane
Word on the street is that he's lost his crew
It's time to move in again
Called out to face the music, dance & sing
There's no movement on the streets
In this sub section of the war zone
I hear he's the man to beat
When they all saw him coming down
Why they stepped aside
There was no trial by fire
No suicides
No meaner libertine
Was ever taken down
The old Judge of the highway
No witness would testify…to anything at all, to anything at all