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Everlast( Erik Francis Schrody )
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Childern's Story
Lyricist:Ricky M L Walters
Uncle Whitey, Uncle Whitey, could you tell us a bedtime story? Dat's [unverified], we wanna hear a bedtime story Please, could you tell us a bedtime story? With fingers in the mouth
Once upon a time not long ago When people wore pajamas and lived life slow When laws were stern and justice stood And people were behavin' like they ought to, good
There was a little boy who was misled by another lil' boy And this is what he said 'Me and you, guy, we gonna make some cash Robbin' old folks and makin' the dash'
They did the job, money came with ease But one couldn't stop, it's like he had a disease He robbed another and another and a sister and her brother Tried to rob a man who was a D.T. undercover
The cop grabbed his arm, he started actin' erratic He said, 'Keep still, boy, no need for static' Punched him in his belly and he gave him a slap But little did he know the lil' boy was strapped
The kid pulled out a gun He said, 'Why'd you hit me?' The barrel headed straight for the cop's kidney The cop got scared, the kid, he starts to figure 'I'll do years if I pull this trigger'
So he cold dashed and ran around the block Cop radios into another lady cop He ran by a tree, there he saw this sister A shot for the head, he shot back but he missed her
Looked 'round, good in expectations So he decided he'd head for the subway stations But she was comin' so he made a left Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com He was runnin' top speed till he was outta breath
Knocked an old man down and swore he killed him Then he made his move to an abandoned building Ran up the stairs up to the top floor Opened up the door there, guess who he saw
Dave, the dope fiend shootin' dope Who don't know the meanin' of water nor soap He said, 'I need bullets, hurry up, run' The dope fiend brought back a spankin' shotgun
He went outside but there was cops all over So he get into a car, it was a stolen Nova Raced up the block doing eighty three Crashed into a tree near university Escaped alive though the car was shattered
He rat-a-tat-tatted and all the cops scattered Ran out of bullets but still had static Grabbed a pregnant lady and pulled out the automatic Pointed at her head and he said the gun was full of lead
He told the cops, 'Back off or honey, here's dead' Deep in his heart he knew he was wrong So he let the lady go and he starts to move on Sirens sounded, he seemed astounded Before long, the lil' boy got surrounded
He dropped the gun, so went the glory And this is the way I got to end this story He was only nineteen in a madman's dream I saw the cops shoot the kid, I still hear him scream
This ain't funny so don't you dare laugh Just another case 'bout the wrong path Straight and narrow or your soul gets cast Good night
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