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People always say That crime Don't Pay But there are always Those who try to beat it A Guy Named Stan thought He was the Man with the Plan All he needed was the  guy to Bypass the Electric Alarms He looked up an old Buddy Someone he could trust Once the Alarm was dead There was a Back door to bust Sitting waiting was a Companies Payroll over Thirty Grand They Pried open the Safe And got what was at Hand Stan kneeled and passed the Money to his Buddy Holding onto The Sack Glad the Guy had his back As he looked up from the Safe Square into the Barrel of a Gun Stan knew the plan was done The Crack of a .32 took his life As he Lie there Bleeding From a Bullet in his Neck He thought he had all the Cards But there was a Joker in the Deck All the Work here is licensed under the Name ®SilverSilkenTongue and the © Property of J.Flack
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Mar 31, 2015
Mar 31, 2015 at 5:41 AM UTC
Joker in the Deck
People always say That crime Don't Pay But there are always Those who try to beat it A Guy Named Stan thought He was the Man with the Plan All he needed was the  guy to Bypass the Electric Alarms He looked up an old Buddy Someone he could trust Once the Alarm was dead There was a Back door to bust Sitting waiting was a Companies Payroll over Thirty Grand They Pried open the Safe And got what was at Hand Stan kneeled and passed the Money to his Buddy Holding onto The Sack Glad the Guy had his back As he looked up from the Safe Square into the Barrel of a Gun Stan knew the plan was done The Crack of a .32 took his life As he Lie there Bleeding From a Bullet in his Neck He thought he had all the Cards But there was a Joker in the Deck All the Work here is licensed under the Name ®SilverSilkenTongue and the © Property of J.Flack
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Mar 31, 2015
Mar 31, 2015 at 5:41 AM UTC
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