I guard these sleazy streets, <br />from gambling joint <br />to speakeasy. <br />No back alley hoodlum <br />is gonna muscle in <br />on my territory. <br />The gangster and machine gun <br />is public enemy number one, <br />in Chicago where the innocent <br />pay protection to stay free. <br /> <br />Well nobody gets hurt, <br />If he walks the straight and narrow. <br />Bend the arrow out of line, <br />and you have to reckon with me. <br /> <br />Chorus <br />Cause I'm laying down, <br />Laying down the law. <br />I'm laying down, <br />Laying down the law. <br /> <br />Behind every street corner, <br />there's vermin crawling out <br />of the woodwork. <br />Some low down punk <br />with a shot gun, <br />itchin to fill ya full of lead. <br />Wine,Women <br />and bootleg whiskey, <br />threatens the basis of society. <br />Side walks are paved with blood, <br />Who couldn't keep their head. <br /> <br />Sin city never sleeps, <br />You better learn to <br />pull no punches. <br />Eyes to the rear, <br />cause down here... <br />They play for keeps. <br /> <br />(Chorus) <br /> <br />You say I'm dreaming, <br />to believe in a better way, <br />For this rat trap <br />we call home. <br />I'm the enforcer <br />Making sure <br />that crime don't pay... <br />And I'm not alone!
