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- *start rapping when song starts* rap fast, be done by 2:40 ish
- dude approached me, Yo hold up I know....I know what?
- this motherfucker got a look in eyes
- Eh YO duck or get bucked, you're gettin mugged!
- damn motherfucker.. I said I just had a few drinks, can barely speak
- Im almost knocked cold, feel the heat, sweats in my feet,
- jordans couldnt give me lift, i stood caught in the mist
- stuck behind a barrel, drunk as fuck, couldnt breathe
- and I got a perpetrator yelling in my stoned face, drunk shift faced
- "GET YOUR ASS NEXT TO THE WALL AND FACE THE PIT MAYNE"
- you're gonna get pistol whipped if you dont listen again
- Alright alright, here take my cash leave me alone
- I didnt mean to go out on a limb
- "SHUT THE FUK UP OR YOU GON BLEED
- ill have nine bullets going through chin
- "you built like 50 cent,
- so ill make sure them bullets hit your skull
- light up ln my line of fire like a brimstone, a flint from my gun
- open brains like shaq breaking rims son see this tims?
- Ima shove my foot up your ass if you speak again,
- now get on the floor and empty those pockets friend
- I want to see green benjamins and wheres your cellphone?
- Ima need that, a visa, and that weed I smell off you holmes
- What kinda drunk high motherfucker runs the train
- this late by myself
- look at all this shit im copping, you like a foundation of wealth
- yes im a robber you drunk fuck, now listen up,
- drop your clothes, take off your belt, undress slow,
- its only cuz you're drunk and clumsy
- and i want your nice clothes
- all that versace you wearing gon give me a nice street glow
- good thing you shit faced, if you had the nerve to run
- i woulda dropped you, clipped you quick like
- oh shit,
- this Shit Face just fainted, did he really pass out?
- is he sick like? *cough*errrm bluuurrrr, this fuckin cash cow
- must have spent all his cash in the bar, hes burbling,
- he looks worse wow
- maybe hes frightened, hes purging, hes eating his words
- *Kick, stomp*
- here let me help you with that stomach,
- its a quick pump
- rip, crack, i think his ribs snapped, hes chokin, theres a lump
- in his throat
- I think his thyroid moved sideways
- Ima take that fresh coat,
- you should give me your will, I could take the rest from the bank
- better me, than the bank stealing the rest of your bank notes
- ****And then the robber took off while i lay nude
- in my fresh underwear, what ensued then
- was a 911 call from a bystander,
- maybe id survive to see my friends,
- prayers answered.
- EMS arrived, thank god i survived,
- they moved me up
- and hit me with a shot of adrenaline, took a few hours, i loosened up
- it was rough, said my heart beat stopped,
- had to dose me with a few drugs,
- opened my neck with surgery, cut open, flesh torn and tugged
- damn robbers no cops, only thugs,
- these streets give you infamy, when you dress incredibly
- you get robbed, die or get a second chance,
- thank my soul didnt leave long
- good thing didnt run, too drunk from the coke and the rum
- mixed my drinks and stumbled across the street into the subway
- faced with a gun, weapon held up, hold up son
- Semi auto
- looked more like a deagal, chrome,
- robbing me, more like a movie sequel, bad to bones.
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