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Once a time not long ago When people wore pajamas and life slow Lived a little boy he was By another little boy and is what he said: "Me and you tonight are gonna make cash Robbin' old and makin' the dash." They did the job, money with ease But one couldn't stop, it's like he had a He robbed another and another a sister and a Tried to rob a man who was a undercover The cop grabbed his arm, he started erratic He "Look kid, 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 the gun, he "Why'd ya hit me?" The gun was hang right for the cop's The cop got scared, the kid, he starts to "I'll do years if I pull trigger" So he cold dashed and ran 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 he'd head for the roadway stations She was coming and he made a He was runnin' top till he was out of breath He an old man down and swore he killed him he made his move to an abandoned building He ran up the stairs up to the top And who he saw? Dave the dope shootin' dope Who don't the meaning of water nor soap He "Hurry, hurry up and run!" The dope fiend brought back a shotgun He went but there was cops all over He dipped a car, a stolen Nova He up the block doing 83 Crashed a tree near a university Escaped though the car was battered and all the cops scattered Ran out of bullets but still he had a pregnant lady, got out the automatic Pointed at her and he said "Cops back off or the honey dead" Deep in his heart he he was wrong He let the lady go and he to run on Sirens sounded, he astounded Before long the little boy was He the gun, so went the glory And this is the way I have to end my 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 another storye 'bout the wrong path Straight and narrow while your soul cash