KingBey: Poems from a street point of view


THE RULES OF THE GAME


In the streets you take a chance on not surviving the night or the next day. If you have thoughts on bangin' in the streets or just hangin' out for a little so called excitement, there is one thing you must always remember "there ain't no love". Ain't no love in the heart of the city where games are played and the rules are gritty, them fools got guns and down 2 the nitty gritty. If you get caught in the wrong place at the wrong time be ready 2 bang because some of them fools like slangin' them thangs. So if you get caught you better know what 2 do, them fools don't care and will beat the dollas and cents out of you. Stand on your game and mean what you say, thousands die all over the world in the ghettos everyday. They die over a cigarette, a dolla, or even 50 cent, a card game, a dice game... BANG!!! Sex, money, drugs, another statistic swept under the rug. Thug Life? huh! Don't be no fool. Get out of them streets. Go back 2 school. Get an education. Keep it real, for real. You know the deal. As for "The Rules of The Game", they are still the same... There are none... BANG!!!


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