Childrens Story

<br>Feat. rahzel<br><br><br><br>(kids voices)<br><br>Uncle whitey, uncle whitey, can you tell us a bedtime story? <br><br>Yeah, we want some bedtimes stories...(please!)<br><br><br><br>Once upon a time not long ago, when people wore pajamas and lived life slow<br><br>When laws were stern and justice stood, and people were behavin like they our too good<br><br>There was a little boy who was misled by another lil boy and this is what he said<br><br>&quot;me and you, guy, we gonna make sum cash, robbin old folks and makin the dash&quot;<br><br>They did the job, money came with ease, but one couldnt stop, its like he had a disease<br><br>He robbed another and another and a sister and her brother<br><br>Tried to rob a man who was a d.t. undercover, the cop grabbed his arm, he started acting erratic,<br><br>He said, &quot;keep still, boy, no need for static&quot;, punched him in his belly and he gave him a slap<br><br>But little did he know the lil boy was strapped, the kid pulled out a gun<br><br>He said, &quot;whyd you hit me? &quot;, the barrel was set straight for the cops kidney<br><br>The cop got scared, the kid, he starts to figure, &quot;ill do years if I pull this trigger&quot;<br><br>So he cold dashed and ran around the block, cop radios in to another lady cop<br><br>He ran by a tree, there he saw this sister, a shot for the head, he shot back but he missed her<br><br>Looked around good and from expectations, so he decided hed head for the subway stations<br><br>But she was coming so he made a left, he was runnin top speed till he was outta breath<br><br>Knocked an old man down and swore he killed him, then he made his move to an abandoned building<br><br>Ran up the stairs up to the top floor, opened up the door there, guess who he saw<br><br>Dave the dope fiend shootin dope, who dont know the meaning of water nor soap,<br><br>He said, &quot;i need bullets, hurry up, run&quot;, the dope fiend brought back a spanking shotgun<br><br>He went outside but there was cops all over, then he dipped into a car, was a stolen nova<br><br>Raced up the block doing 83, crashed into a tree near university,<br><br>Escaped alive though the car was battered, rat-a-tat-tatted and all the cops scattered<br><br>Ran out of bullets but still had static, grabbed a pregnant lady and out the automatic<br><br>Pointed at her head and he said the gun was full of lead<br><br>He told the cops, &quot;back off or honey heres dead&quot;, deep in his heart he knew he was wrong<br><br>So he let the lady go and he starts to move on, sirens sounded, he seemed astounded<br><br>Before long the lil boy got surrounded, he dropped the gun, so went the glory<br><br>And this is the way I must end this story, he was only nineteen, in a madmans dream<br><br>I saw the cops shoot the kid, I still hear him scream, this aint funny so dont you dare laugh<br><br>Just another case bout the wrong path, straight and narrow or your soul gets cashed<br><br>Gnight