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Once upon a not long ago When people wore pajamas and life slow Lived a little boy he was By another little boy and this is what he "Me and you are gonna make some cash old folks and makin' the dash." They did the job, money came ease But one couldn't stop, 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 his arm, he started acting 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 pulled out the gun, he "Why'd ya hit me?" The gun was hang for the cop's kidney The cop got scared, the kid, he to figure "I'll do years if I pull trigger" So he dashed and ran around the block it to another lady cop He ran by a tree, there he saw the A shot for the head, he shot but he missed her And due to He decided head for the roadway stations She was and he made a left He was top speed till he was out of breath He knocked an old man down and swore he him Then he made his to an abandoned building He ran up the stairs up to the top And who he saw? Dave the fiend shootin' dope Who don't know the meaning of nor soap He said "Hurry, up and run!" The dope fiend brought back a spanking He outside but there was cops all over He dipped into a car, a Nova He raced up the block 83 Crashed into a tree a university Escaped alive the car was battered Rat-a-tat-tatted and all the cops Ran out of bullets but he had static a pregnant lady, got out the automatic Pointed at her and he said "Cops off or the honey here's dead" Deep in his he knew he was wrong He let the lady go and he to run on sounded, he seemed astounded Before the little boy was surrounded He the gun, so went 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 another storye 'bout the wrong path Straight and while your soul gets cash