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we go,
Once upon a time not ago,
When people wore pajamas and life slow,
When laws were and justice stood,
And people behavin' like they ought ta good,
There lived a boy who was misled,
By anotha boy and this is what he said:
"Me, Ya, Ty, we make sum cash,
Robbin' old and makin' tha dash",
They did the job, money came ease,
But one couldn't stop, like he had a disease,
He robbed another and another and a and her brotha,
to rob a man who was a D.T. undercover,
The cop grabbed his arm, he started erratic,
He "Keep still, boy, no need for static",
Punched him in his and he gave him a slap,
But little did he the lil' boy was strapped,
The kid out a gun, he said "Why did ya hit me ?",
The barrel was set straight for the kidney,
The cop got scared, the kid, he to figure,
"I'll do years if I pull trigga",
So he cold dashed and ran the block,
Cop radioes it to another cop,
He ran by a tree, he saw this sista,
A shot for the head, he shot but he missed her,
Looked around good and expectations,
So he decided he'd for the subway stations,
But she was coming and he a left,
He was runnin' top speed till he was breath,
Knocked an old man down and he killed him,
Then he made his move to an building,
Ran up the up to the top floor,
Opened up the there, guess who he saw?,
the dope fiend shootin' dope,
Who know the meaning of water nor soap,
He said "I need bullets, up, run!"
The dope fiend brought back a shotgun,
He went but there was cops all over,
Then he into a car, a stolen Nova (?),
Raced up the doing 83,
Crashed into a tree university,
alive though the car was battered,
Rat-a-tat-tatted and all the scattered,
Ran out of and still had static,
a pregnant lady and out the automatic,
Pointed at her head and he said the gun was o' lead,
He told the cops "Back off or honey dead",
Deep in his he knew he was wrong,
So he let the go and he starts to run on,
sounded, he seemed astounded,
Before long the boy got surrounded,
He the gun, so went the glory,
And this is the way I have end story,
He was seventeen, in a madman's dream,
The shot the kid, I still hear him scream,
This ain't funny so don't ya laugh,
Just another case 'bout the path,
'n narrow or yo' soul gets cast(?).