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
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