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He's got a suit
And a diamond earring he's got jet black
Just like his
He's got a tattoo, from his long-lost brother
He's got a shotgun fuse, you pull his trigger

Broke jail without a gun
Public enemy number one a man on the run
On the lam without headed straight back to jail
Nowhere for him to go daddy-o, daddy-o

He's gonna make his mark at a vegas
He rolls snake down
He's make his money
But headin' west, on a killin' spree
in L.A., you know the killin's free

Broke jail without a gun
enemy number one killed a man on the run
On the lam without headed straight back to jail
Nowhere for him to go daddy-o, daddy-o

He was born on the 4th of the kind of guy
he spoke to you
He stared you in the eye you know, man
When he into the room you would feel it
And man he walked in the room
It like this

He got a years, and the electric chair
His words were, I don't care

from jail without a gun
Public number one killed a man on the run
On the lam without bail straight back to jail
Nowhere else for him to go daddy-o,

The way the legend is he was executed shortly after midnight
witnesses say, he seemed to be enjoying himself
One witness said he died with a on his face
He was one bad, bad man