There once was a kid who lived just down the street
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A quater block from me
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He shaved off his hair, put boots on his feet
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And said this was his country
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The day came around and the shit all went down
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And too late to see the light
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He was caught up and shot up in a fight
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Won't you close your eyes
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There once was a kid from South Central L.A.
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Who threw up his set all day
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All dressed in blue nothing to do
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Said "hey man, what set you claim"
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The blood pulled a nine
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And threw up his sign, then let the trigger slide
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And he was, caught up and shot up in a fight
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Life can get cut short so
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Try to stay in line
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You wanna be a man
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But this shit happens all the time
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So let's just all hang out
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Don't give a fuck about what they say
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Cause they're all lame
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And we're all still the same
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Won't you close your eyes
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Close Your Eyes
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| Unwritten Law |
