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dirty money
For the love of money I'll do dirty thing's, I'll knock you in the head for a diamond ring. Or steal your wallet when you turn your back, or maybe sell you soap and tell you that it's crack. I'll cheat you at card's and lie to your face, I'll break into your house and empty the place. I'll steal your ride and sell it piece by piece, I'll take your woman and put her on the streets. I'll stab you in the back for a hundred bucks, when it comes down to it I don't give a fuck.
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