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• Written by Toddler
Mother-stay out of that white neighborhood boy
none of those folks like our kind
Ty-I promise mom
Ty's friend-come on Ty
HERE WE GO
Now once upon a time when hip hop had to rhyme
there were three little boys that wrote some lines
one of them was named Biggie and one was named Pac
and the third one was a slim boy that could spit nonstop
See Marshall grew up inside of a different kinda hood
till one night Ty came running with a gun in his hand
now instead of calling the police, he helped out the kid
He gave him a meal to eat while he hid from the pigs
Ty then told Marshall that he could still hear him yell
Marshall told lil Ty keep running so he don't go to jail
see Ty just witnessed his best friend get shot down
after he just held a gun to a pregnant women's head
and Ty couldn't do it, so he fled as the police fired lead
and now that pregnant women was just found dead
and a bad cop placed his misfired shot on that kid
he had just dropped the gun that held his fingerprints
they found his friend with drugs on him in a bit of cash
the cops kept all the money and they smoked the grass
told there department, the kid tried to shoot there ass
now sirens and going off because the mayors wife is dead
and the mayor has this huge grudge against Africans
plus he owns all the law so he just wants the kid killed
He tells his swine start lookin but no innocent blood spilled
now Marshall stays calm and hands the kid his wheels
tells him to take the back road, make a right near a field
head north till you hit the border and don't stop, you hear
the kid says yes Marshall but what about my parents?
I'll talk to them afterwards when I get your shit handled
he throws the kid his keys as the boy drives out of sight
Marshall begins to write a letter that gets torn off with time
about a kid that made a mistake that destroyed his life
he keeps writing onward till he hears a knock outside
a policeman standing with a badge, looking 5 foot 9
say's he's been looking for a kid that just shot his wife
Marshall keeps cool and says, your wasting your time
your on the wrong side of the tracks so goodnight
the policemen says bye as he gets back in his ride
he had lost the kids entire trail that cold summer night
and Marshall smiles as he lays down to free his mind
now Ty has a vehicle of his own with about fifty bucks
almost hits a truck that's near the very end of the road
and just when Ty got out of sight, he had this thought
and this was the reason that he ended up getting shot
he decided to stop and try to rob this store for cash
the store belonged to a black guy named white
who shot Ty with a shotgun for stealing a five
and this one goes to show you both sides
about a small child that's enticed by crime
and the next day Marshall looked at the news
as he heard a siren outside, his face turns blue
Ty's parents find out and cry themselves to sleep
this is the missing page from slick rick's story
How do I know it's true, Slick Rick told me
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Toddler
Member since September 10 2014