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Once a time not long ago When people pajamas and lived life slow a little boy he was misled By another boy and this is what he said: "Me and you are gonna make some cash old folks and makin' the dash." They did the job, came with ease But one stop, it's like he had a disease He robbed another and a sister 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" him in his belly and he gave him a slap But little did he the little boy was strapped The kid out the gun, he said "Why'd ya hit me?" The gun was right for the cop's kidney The cop got scared, the kid, he starts to "I'll do years if I pull trigger" So he cold and ran around the block Radios it to another cop He ran by a tree, he saw the sister A shot for the head, he back but he missed her And due to He decided head for the roadway stations She was coming and he a left He was runnin' top speed till he was out of He knocked an old man down and he killed him Then he made his move to an abandoned He ran up the up to the top floor And guess who he Dave the fiend shootin' dope Who don't know the of water nor soap He said "Hurry, up and run!" The dope fiend back a spanking shotgun He went outside but there was cops all He into a car, a stolen Nova He raced up the doing 83 into a tree near a university Escaped alive though the car was Rat-a-tat-tatted and all the scattered Ran out of bullets but still he had a pregnant lady, got out the automatic Pointed at her and he said "Cops off or the honey here's dead" Deep in his heart he knew he was He let the go and he starts to run on Sirens sounded, he seemed Before long the little boy was He dropped the gun, so went the And is the way I have to end my story He was only seventeen, in a dream The cops the kid, I still hear him scream This ain't so don't ya dare laugh Just another storye 'bout the path and narrow while your soul gets cash