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He Was Looking My Way

I felt the cold steel against my head Listened to every word that he said Give me you wallet and empty your pockets please No one needs to get hurt this can be done with ease On his words I didn't have a thought A kick in the balls is just what he got To the ground he was on his way The gun skidded far far away Once on the ground I gave him the boot Reached down and took back the loot Turned him over so that we were face to face Saying Mother Fu**** Don't Ever again enter my space Not that I am tough or trained very well But you'd be surprise what happens when we're scared as Hell! In this world miracles happen every single day This one I count on God was looking my way! An Uncle Charlie Original © 2010 unclecharlie

Copyright © | Year Posted 2010




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