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we go,
Once upon a time not ago,
When wore pajamas and lived life slow,
laws were stern and justice stood,
And people were behavin' like they ta good,
lived a lil' boy who was misled,
By anotha lil' boy and this is what he
"Me, Ya, Ty, we gonna sum cash,
Robbin' old folks and tha dash",
did the job, money came with ease,
But one stop, it's like he had a disease,
He robbed another and and a sista 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 belly and he him a slap,
But little did he know the boy was strapped,
The kid pulled out a gun, he "Why did ya hit me ?",
The barrel was set for the cop's 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, there he saw sista,
A shot for the head, he shot back but he her,
Looked good and from expectations,
So he he'd head for the subway stations,
But she was coming and he a left,
He was runnin' top till he was outta breath,
Knocked an old man down and swore he him,
Then he his move to an abandoned building,
Ran up the up to the top floor,
Opened up the door there, who he saw?,
the dope fiend shootin' dope,
Who don't the meaning of water nor soap,
He "I need bullets, hurry up, run!"
The dope fiend brought back a shotgun,
He went outside but there was all over,
Then he dipped into a car, a stolen (?),
Raced up the doing 83,
Crashed into a tree university,
Escaped alive the car was battered,
Rat-a-tat-tatted and all the scattered,
Ran out of and still had static,
Grabbed a pregnant and out the automatic,
Pointed at her head and he said the gun was o' lead,
He told the "Back off or honey here's dead",
in his heart he knew he was wrong,
So he let the go and he starts to run on,
sounded, he seemed astounded,
Before the lil' boy got surrounded,
He dropped the gun, so 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 so don't ya dare laugh,
Just case 'bout the wrong path,
'n narrow or yo' soul gets cast(?).