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His name is Hot Spurr
He's your hitman
You can't pray 'cause you burned your hands
Do you think I really have to know you, sire?
You're just a complete stranger
And when shot those things you just now fanaticized
Say it is reverse
Don't call me, baby
Does it really have to be this way, sire
Do you do this for a reason?
Does it make you feel like you got one up the side?
Should I talk to a stranger?
Seen him at a shootout
You seen him on a line
He shoots words faster than bullets and you got riddled in the fire
Do you think I really want to know you, sire?
You're just a complete stranger
And when you shot those things you just now fanaticized
Say it is reverse
Don't call me, baby
Does it really have to be this way, sire?
Do you do this for a reason?
Does it make you feel like you one got up the side?
Should I talk to a stranger?
