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Once upon a time down in Northside |
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I was being held at gunpoint |
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By a couple of young low lives |
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Feeling like they were some badass street soldiers. |
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As they pointed their weapon at me and my friends. |
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They told us to give them the cash. |
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Or kiss our asses goodbye with just one gun blast. |
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I have never in my life been so terrified. |
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I have never felt this alive. |
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What was their motive? |
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What was their need? |
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To be willing to take a life for the ****in' green. |
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Feeling like they were some badass street soldiers. |
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As they pointed their weapon at me and my friends. |
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They told us to give them the cash. |
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Or kiss our asses goodbye with just one gun blast. |
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I have never in my life been so terrified. |
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I have never felt this alive. |
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Staring down the barrel of a gun |
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My life could of been done. |
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What was their motive? |
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What was their need? |
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To be willing to take a life for the ****in' green. |
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Never did I think this could happen to me. |
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To be a dead mother****er in the 5-1-3!! |
