Paid Killer Songtext

I thought you were a friend of mine
Last night I seen you as your kind
Chorus:
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 cold shot
Chorus
Careful now of what you crave
It led me right into a grave
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