Twice

I was walking home on Rutledge
I saw a man, he was crossing the sign
Braided hair, could tell by the clothes he wear
He was a friend of mine

So I caught up to my brother on the street
I could tell by his eyes he'd been facing defeat
He looked at me and said aren't you a sight for sore eyes
And then he pulled out his 9
And he said to me

On your head I'll leave you laying there dead
Cause this man don't got a friend in his life
Don't give a damn if you're a woman or a man
I'll take your money and I'll sure take your life
Hell, I'll take it
Twice

On the ground I heard a shot and a pound
And overwhelmed I, I opened my eyes
Brains on the floor layed my friend no more
With the bullet from the man out of sight

Now and then, in my dreams and the wind
I hear the last words he spoke in his life
Sharp as a knife

On your head I'll leave you laying there dead
Cause this man don't got a friend in his life
Don't give a damn if you're a woman or a man
I'll take your money and I'll sure take your life

On your head I'll leave you laying there dead
Cause this man don't got a friend in his life
Don't give a damn if you're a woman or a man
I'll take your money and I'll sure take your life
Hell, I'll take it twice



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Writer(s): Joseph Digregorio, Jack Barrett
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