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Lyrics:
I thought you were a friend of mine Last night I seen you as your kind
A paid killer A paid killer Only twenty-five killin' me alive
The sun was dry the streets were hot You laid me out in one cold shot
A paid killer A paid killer Only twenty-five killin' me alive
Careful now of what you crave It led me right into a grave
A paid killer A paid killer Only twenty-five killin' me alive
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