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Gangsters
Contributed by
ek_da_poet
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Friday, 19th May 2006 @ 11:12:20 AM in AEST
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My whole life
Spent my days
At corners and
Newspaper stands
There were numerous
Amount of gangsters
In the house of earners
Until they were sent to prison
To pay there lawful sins
Making the green dough
On 2nd and 3rd street blocks
Growing up was tough
Cant have a wife in my world
Just some dim-witted hoe
For my dollars, had to pistol whip kids
It was a wrong thing
Hustling minors at a adolescent stage
The children remind me
I had my opportunities
Didnt work as planned
All of these controversies
At school I had a few ideas
The obsession of my peers
A career many people fears
Not like mines
Something legal and real
Like a police, lawyer or doctor
But instead look where I am at
Baggy loose black pants, a gangsta
Cigarette in my mouth
All people who didnt listen were dealt with
Im a business man
Aint looked at as a role model
Nor people job shadowing me,
Its not all that bad
Atleast I dont pay taxes
But who am I joking
The horrifying part
When Im aging
How do I retire
When Im sick and shot
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Re: Gangsters
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by Remi on
Friday, 19th May 2006 @ 05:18:06 PM AEST
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| damn boy i feel ya that a great write i pray isn't your last write keep ya head up and be strong |
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Re: Gangsters
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by rapnificent on
Saturday, 20th May 2006 @ 08:57:03 AM AEST
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Should the person rather be police, lawyer, or doctor? A police stopped me and gave me a ticket that I couldn't afford, one cop even beat me like a slave and THEN taped me doing drugs that he'd made me do after he knew how hard it was for me to stop B$ I'd met him. A lawyer didn't even mention that I hadn't finished college to the judge WHILE I was in divorce court & I ended up paying the bills like the Sears and Fingurhut bills for utensils and a big tv for an ex who akes ver 90 grand a year, an ex who wants to become a doctor, now. I've got so many warrents that I couldn't drive to get to college classes. The classes that I attended, at UAH- where there were two racist Indian female professors. It's hard out here. Matthew 7:1
I was judged the way I judged others and it wasn't a pretty experience.
We don't all pick our lots in life. It's easier to say something than to do it. Please believe that there! |
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Re: Gangsters
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by rapnificent on
Saturday, 20th May 2006 @ 09:06:24 AM AEST
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Oh yea, and the addiction rteturned and my son had to go stay wit his granny. I had to start dancing and depending on whoever I met for rides- like undercover cops. Yea- people should be in more "respectable" positions- so that they can screw people over in LIGIT ways. Murderous doctors, Dirty cops, Racist teachers, and Lwyers who know how to triple cut corners if they're paid well.
Keep giving that good advice....
way to go! |
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