Children's Story

Slick Rick

Here we go



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 ta good



There lived a lil' boy who was misled



by anotha lil' boy and this is what he said:



"Me Ya Ty we gonna make sum cash



robbin' old folks and makin' tha 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 sista and her brotha,



tried to rob a man who was a D.T. undercover,



The cop grabbed his arm, he started acting 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 did ya hit me ?",



the barrel was set straight for the cop's kidney,



The cop got scared, the kid, he starts to figure,



"I'll do years if I pull this trigga",



So he cold dashed and ran around the block,



cop radioes it to another lady cop,



He ran by a tree, there he saw this sista,



a shot for the head, he shot back but he missed her,



Looked around good and from expectations,



so he decided he'd head for the subway stations,



But she was coming and he made a left,



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 meaning of water nor soap,



He said "I need bullets, hurry up, run!"



the dope fiend brought back