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 Dirty Harry lyrics
 
 I need a gun to keep  from harm
 The poor people are burning in  sun
 But they ain't got  chance
 They ain't  a chance
 I need  gun
 Cos all I do is 
 Cos all I do  dance
 
 I need a gun to keep  from harm
 The poor people  burning in the sun
  they ain't got a chance
 They ain't got  chance
 I need  gun
 Cos  I do is dance
 Cos all I do  dance
 
 In my backpack
 I got  act right
 In case you  quite difficult
 And  is so weaken
  anger and discontent
 Some are seeking and searching like me, 
 
 I'm a  decoy
 Ready for retaliation
 I change the whole occasion to  pine box six-under
 Impulsive  ask wild wonder
 Orders  to me is:
 strike and I'm 
 with lightning  reflexes on constant alert
  the constant hurt that seems limitless
  no dropping pressure
 
 Seems like everybody's out  test ya
 'til  see your brake
 They can't conceal  hate
 That consumes you
 I'm the  why you flipped your soosa
 
 Chill with your old lady at  tilt
  got a 90 days digit
 And I'm filled  guilt
 From things that  seen
 Your  from a bottle
 mine's from a 
 
 At night I hear  shots
 Ring  I'm a light sleeper
 The  of life,
 it seems  get cheaper
  in the desert
  my street sweeper
 The  is over
 So  the speaker with the flight suit on
 Maybe to him I'm  a pawn
 So he  advance
 Remember  I used to dance
 Man, all I  to do is dance
 
 (Dance!)
 (Dance!)
 (Dance!)
 
 I need a gun to keep  from harm