Pick your corner, I’m ready for a fight

I’ve got a gun, you’ve got a knife

I’m going to shoot you down at high noon

In a Western Avenue gunfighters duel

Going to joyride with the Crump St. gang

Play cops and robbers with the blue lights on

Tear around on two wheels ,get high on skunk weed

Rob Peter to pay Paul he’s a Drug lord Creed

 

Speke town showndown smashing glass on the street

Smigger psycho behaviour in violence we deal

Twin guns, repeated automatic fire