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Once upon a not long ago When wore pajamas and lived life slow 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 and makin' the dash." They did the job, money with ease But one couldn't stop, it's like he had a He robbed and another a sister and a brother Tried to rob a man who was a undercover The cop grabbed his arm, he started erratic He said "Look kid, no for static" Punched him in his belly and he him a slap But little did he know the little boy was 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 lady cop He ran by a tree, he saw the sister A for the head, he shot back but he missed her And due to He decided he'd for the roadway stations She was coming and he a left He was top speed till he was out of breath He an old man down and swore he killed him Then he made his move to an building He ran up the stairs up to the top And guess who he the dope fiend shootin' dope Who know the meaning of water nor soap He said "Hurry, up and run!" The dope fiend brought a spanking shotgun He went but there was cops all over He dipped a car, a stolen Nova He raced up the doing 83 into a tree near a university Escaped though the car was battered Rat-a-tat-tatted and all the cops Ran out of bullets but still he had Grabbed a lady, got out the automatic Pointed at her head and he "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 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 seventeen, in a madman's dream The cops shot the kid, I still hear him This ain't funny so don't ya dare Just another storye 'bout the path Straight and narrow while soul gets cash