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Started out of necessity We were so broke and so hungry In this world of food for cash Got no choice its stuff and dash Now we got that dread disease Bulging pockets full of cheese The narcs are at the electric door I drop the goods right on the floor [Chorus:] I'm a kleptomaniac We're all kleptomaniacs Never ever give it back Hey asshole what you looking at (Steal or starve is where it's at) Franco's got a special coat