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Once upon a time not ago When people wore pajamas and lived life Lived a little boy he was By another little boy and this is he said: "Me and you are gonna make some cash Robbin' old folks and the dash." They did the job, money came ease But one stop, it's like he had a disease He robbed and another a sister and a brother Tried to rob a man who was a undercover The cop grabbed his arm, he acting erratic He "Look kid, no need for static" Punched him in his belly and he him a slap But did he know the little boy was strapped The kid out the gun, he said "Why'd ya hit me?" The gun was hang right for the cop's The cop got scared, the kid, he to figure "I'll do years if I this trigger" So he cold and ran around the block Radios it to lady cop He ran by a tree, he saw the sister A shot for the head, he shot back but he her And due to He decided he'd for the roadway stations She was coming and he made a He was top speed till he was out of breath He knocked an old man down and he killed him Then he his move to an abandoned building He ran up the stairs up to the top And who he saw? Dave the dope fiend dope Who know the meaning of water nor soap He said "Hurry, up and run!" The fiend brought back a spanking shotgun He went outside but was cops all over He dipped into a car, a stolen He raced up the block 83 Crashed into a near a university Escaped alive the car was battered Rat-a-tat-tatted and all the scattered Ran out of but still he had static Grabbed a lady, got out the automatic Pointed at her and he said "Cops back off or the honey dead" Deep in his heart he knew he was He let the lady go and he to run on Sirens sounded, he astounded Before long the little boy was He dropped the gun, so went the And this is the way I 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 don't ya laugh another storye 'bout the wrong path Straight and narrow while your gets cash