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Not gonna sit down and discuss this Don't have a three-martini lunch to buck me up, no Hit and run I killed a hundred-year-old man, a hero, one dead and still counting I don't have the time or heart to trade digs with you A quick hit Every day, every night, it's a jungle feast No handicapped, no refugees, the death toll increased The visit's off, he was run over by the cops Look, I'm serious, you always thought I'm joking The fix is in And it's hotter than Calcutta, gotta go Fights for his life, but he always delivered in the clutch He was fast, quick and easy, it was easy Take a hike Evеry day, every night, it's a jungle fеast No handicapped, no refugees, the death toll increased It's like a hurricane, but I'm on ice now The Feds are grilling everybody and his mother The smallest fire brings chaos to its feet Brave Dolly waits the surgery decision Brave Dolly waits the surgery decision No movie's gonna be made about me I come too fast, I come too good, I come too cheap Yours truly's never gonna hit Miami, what a shame Every day, every night, it's a jungle feast No handicapped, no refugees, the death toll increased