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Once upon a not long ago When people wore pajamas and life slow Lived a little boy he was By little boy and this is what he said: "Me and you tonight are gonna make cash Robbin' old folks and the dash." They did the job, money with ease But one couldn't stop, it's he had a disease He another 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 said "Look kid, no for static" Punched him in his and he gave him a slap But did he know the little boy was strapped The kid pulled out the gun, he "Why'd ya hit me?" The gun was right for the cop's kidney The cop got scared, the kid, he to figure "I'll do years if I pull trigger" So he cold dashed and ran the block it to another lady cop He ran by a tree, he saw the sister A shot for the head, he shot but he missed her And due to He decided he'd 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 he killed him Then he made his move to an abandoned He ran up the stairs up to the top And who he saw? Dave the fiend shootin' dope Who don't the meaning of water nor soap He said "Hurry, up and run!" The dope fiend brought back a spanking He went 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 though the car was and all the cops scattered Ran out of bullets but he had static a pregnant lady, got out the automatic Pointed at her and he said "Cops back off or the here's dead" in his heart he knew he was wrong He let the lady go and he to run on Sirens sounded, he seemed long the little boy was surrounded He dropped the gun, so the glory And this is the way I have to end my He was only seventeen, in a dream The cops the kid, I still hear him scream This funny so don't ya dare laugh Just another storye the wrong path and narrow while your soul gets cash