Uncle Whitey, Whitey Can you tell us a bedtime Be right here, bed thing Yeah, can you tell some stories
Once a time not long ago When people pajamas and lived life slow When were stern and justice stood And people were behavin' like they are too
was a little boy who was misled By another lil' boy and this is he said "Me and you, guy, we gonna some cash Robbin' old folks and the dash"
They did the job, came with ease But one couldn't stop, it's like he had a He robbed and another, a sister and her brother to rob a man who was a DT undercover
The cop his arm, he started acting erratic He said, "Keep still, boy, no for static" Punched him in his belly and he gave him a But little did he know the boy was strapped
He out his gun and said, "Why'd you hit me?" The barrel headed straight for the kidney The cop get scared, the kid, he to figure "I'll do if I pull this trigger"
So he cold and ran around the block Cop radios in to lady cop He ran by a tree, he saw this sister A for the head, he shot back but he missed her
Looked around and expectations So he decided he'd head for the stations But she was comin' so he made a He was runnin' top till he was outta breath
Knocked an old man he swore he killed him Then his move to an abandoned building Ran upstairs up to the top He opened up the there, guess who he saw?
Dave the dope fiend shootin' Who don't know the meaning of water nor He said, "I bullets, hurry up, run" The fiend brought back a spankin' shotgun
He went but there was cops all over Then he into a car was a stolen Nova Raced up the block doin' 83, crashed into a tree near Escaped though the car was shattered Rat-a-tat-tatted and all the scattered
Ran out of bullets but he had static Grabbed a lady pulled out the automatic He at her head and said "The gun was full of lead So the cops off, or honey here's dead"
in his heart he knew he was wrong So he let the go and he starts to move on Sirens sounded, he seemed Before long the boy got surrounded
He dropped his gun, so went the And this is the way I gotta end this He was only nineteen, in a dream I saw the cops shoot the kid, I still him scream
This ain't funny so don't you dare another case 'bout the wrong path Straight and narrow or your soul gets night