on the run like a bandit i`m on the loose now you eat the dust and you taste the puppy chow this ain`t no standstill hold up captain crunch a desperado i take you out to lunch i`ll gank your milk money honey it`s a royal treatment no tracks out back in the wet cement a broke tooth and a phone booth and a change of clothes `cause everyone knows i get mean in the smoke screen half time going on the crime scene operation down low you call your hero but like sweetback i got no afro i`m coming dark creepin` in your alley watch your eyes as i make a quick getaway gonna trap me slingshot happy spider web window with a fatal blow
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