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Once upon a time not ago When people wore pajamas and lived slow a little boy he was misled By little boy and this is what he said: "Me and you are gonna make some cash Robbin' old folks and the dash." They did the job, came with ease But one couldn't stop, like he had a disease He robbed another and another a and a brother to rob a man who was a duty undercover The cop grabbed his arm, he started erratic He said "Look kid, no for static" Punched him in his and he gave him a slap But little did he know the boy was strapped The kid out the gun, he said "Why'd ya hit me?" The gun was hang right for the kidney The cop got scared, the kid, he to figure "I'll do years if I this trigger" So he cold dashed and ran around the Radios it to lady cop He ran by a tree, there he saw the A shot for the head, he shot back but he her And due to He decided he'd head for the stations She was coming and he made a He was top speed till he was out of breath He knocked an old man and swore he killed him Then he made his move to an abandoned He ran up the stairs up to the top And guess who he the dope fiend shootin' dope Who don't know the meaning of nor soap He said "Hurry, up and run!" The dope fiend brought a spanking shotgun He outside but there was cops all over He dipped into a car, a Nova He raced up the doing 83 Crashed into a near a university alive though the car was battered Rat-a-tat-tatted and all the cops Ran out of bullets but still he had Grabbed a pregnant lady, got out the at her head and he said "Cops off or the honey here's dead" Deep in his he knew he was wrong He let the go and he starts to run on Sirens sounded, he seemed Before long the boy was surrounded He dropped the gun, so the glory And is the way I have to end my story He was only seventeen, in a madman's The cops shot the kid, I hear him scream This ain't funny so ya dare laugh Just storye 'bout the wrong path Straight and narrow while your soul cash