Gangsters Poems - Poems about Gangsters

Take Back The Streets

There used to be a time I can still remember when
but times have changed they're not the same
we have to roll the rock turn back the clock
things are going wrong something's gone astray
the streets are yours and mine
let's make them safe for kids to play
the good old days do you still remember then
those days are

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Too Much Fear And Misfortune

It is raining
And they are shooting
This is not a game
This is a shame
Everyone is afraid
Babies and children are crying
Men and women are very mad
Where everyone is dying
The streets are infested with hardcore bandits
They are our enemies
They are not our friends
They shoot like crazy ants
Bullets fall like raindrops and rice
Gangsters are like rats and mice, not

Spiritual Gangsters

Bite taken out of the negative fight
Darkness into the marvelous light
Being tough was reversed in out
Replaced with everyday spiritual while moving about
Spiritual Gangs are now spiritual brothers
Inspiring words
All spiritual being heard
The motto, “Spiritual Brothers Outtake. Surround and be found. Give thanks and let praise be the sound”
Spiritual gangs with a word for you
Are you ready

Bonnie and Clyde

Bonnie Parker was obsessed with fame.
She finally got it in the end, when her body was shown to the public.
Riddled with bullets.
I doubt that is what she was hoping for.

Clyde Barrow had kept them out of trouble for years
Thanks to his keen sixth sense, of where to go, and when to go.
His body was right

Don

Unique perspective and troublesome times
Underworld the world of crimes
Spinning heads and meaningless cyclone
One throne and King DON
Dark darker darkest night falls
Shivering weekend and daylight calls
Victor The King has balls
Infinite property and furious stalls
Chosen victims and assault guns
Forbidden sins one hundred runs.
Note. illegal riot kiss and dismiss.
Lesson. Law is to lessen crime and Police is to

The Gangsters Win

18 murders in 24 hours
  in Chicago, May 31
Another day of anarchy
  Another day of fun

Police exhausted
  Stretched too thin
Wear them out 
  Gangsters win

Now they're working
  12-hour shifts
With no days off
  What a gift --

To the shooters
  Who lick their lips
Make their plans
  ~ City's fabric

Old Time Gangsters

BFN JHD  gangster or celebrity
Side of the ride Having fun
Q the smoking Tommy gun 
Slick suits and boots wide brimmed hats
Banks go down around these cats 
No fear of law no fear at all
Do what they want until they fall
did they all go out in a blaze of glory 
Or was there end a

Gangsters Paradise

GANGSTERS PARADISE

South Africa has a high rate of crime, anything is probable,
Keeping out determined criminals is impossible!
This is the house that my parents built 40 years ago that we 
We live in,
This is the house that we built a palisade fence around that
We live in,
This is the electric fence on top of the palisade fence

Cancer Avoidance

This is a rap for all yo' gangsters,
Who wish to learn how to prevent cancer

If you see a complete change in mole,
Don't think it's all for a LOL

If you have some lumps and bumps,
Don't take it as a result of stress from that ol' Donald Trumps

If you are receiving alot of pain,
Font just ignore it

Gangsters and Cherries

Italian boys go through a mafia stage
idolizing gangsters and their lead ripping ways
dreaming in blood money ,wearing a pair of snake eyes
diamond studded vixens flashing pearl glazed thighs.
Scar faces -speak easy whisky- drowning out the sun
nights vibrating with the chatter of dancing tommy guns
one step behind the reaper, one ahead of the cherries
beneath marble tombstones

Alone

Sitting on the pavement
Alone I sit
Thinking about the things I will miss.

The days flew by
and all I could do was cry
And cry
And cry.
Never could I speak the words
Never could I say
Because it was too late.

How many times will I wish
that you are still here?
With me...
We could be happy. Here - with with our family.

It’s where

The Real Valentines Gangsters

As Valentine Day is upon us now
Sending a message to our loves
Like chocolate and flowers
With pictures of white doves

Think back to 1929
And of The North Side Gang...men who
Got a different type of message
And it wasn't I Love You

It was on the North Side
Al Capone's gang took down nine
They massacred these gangsters
They crossed the prohibition line

Five

Internet Gangsters

They act hard but internet gangsters aren't as tough as they seem though
You claim you Gamble with your life, but you've never even been to a casino
You're throwing up gang signs, not knowing what they mean
Then they wonder why they don't make it out of their teens
Seeing them doing the crip walk thinking it's just

Slum Gangsters

Slum gangsters
I'll wash my hands
In your blood
Dare i catch you selling
Alcohol to children

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