The Game

The Game - Children’s Story

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Uncle Chucky would you read us a bed time story please?

Alright, you kids get to bet i get the story book

Once upon a time, not long ago

Where people wore pajamas and lived life slow

Where laws were stern and justice stood

And people were behavin' like they ought to good

There lived a little boy who was misled

By another little boy and this is what he said

Me and you Tike, we're 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 a 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 gave him a slap

But little did he know, the little boy was strapped

The kid pulled outta gun, he said, "Why'd you 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 trigger

So he could dashed and ran around the block

Cop radios in to another lady cop

He ran by a tree, there he saw the sister

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

Looked 'round good and from expectations

He decided he'd head for the subway stations

But she was coming and he made a left

He was running top speed till he was out of breath

Knocked and 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 a 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 rolled back a spankin' shot gun

He went outside but there were cops all over

Then he dipped into a car, a stolen Nova

Raced up the block doin' 83

Crashed into a tree, near university

Escaped alive, though the car was battered

Rat-a-tat-tatered and all the cops scattered

Ran out of bullets and he still had static

Grabbed the pregnant lady and pulled out the automatic

Point it at her head, 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 run on

Sirens sounded, he seemed astounded

And before long the boy got surrounded

He dropped his gun so went the glory

And this is the way I have to end this story

He was only one teen in a madman's dream

The cops shot the kid, I still here him scream

This ain't funny, so don't ya dare laugh

Just another case about the wrong path

Straight and narrow or your soul gets cast



I know this story is really weird



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