But I bet the phones came out when the cops showed upAnd look at the fucking rats scatter in all directions. Forget checking on the guy, calling an ambulance. How many bets that no one even came close until the police arrived?
And you would go help the guy if you were there? You could guess the motive was some gangland shit. Do you want to be the number to dial 911 so that you're now on record as a witness?And look at the fucking rats scatter in all directions. Forget checking on the guy, calling an ambulance. How many bets that no one even came close until the police arrived?
To be fair, if I just watched someone taken out by a hit man I wouldn't be sticking around either.And look at the fucking rats scatter in all directions. Forget checking on the guy, calling an ambulance. How many bets that no one even came close until the police arrived?
"mann, that dude deead! I don't want ta tak to no Poalice."And look at the fucking rats scatter in all directions. Forget checking on the guy, calling an ambulance. How many bets that no one even came close until the police arrived?
How was it back thenUsed to wait for the number 70 bus on that corner back in '59 and '60. 52nd and Market was a stop for the Market Street El also on the way out of center city.
Im sure as hell not inserting myself into an obvious rival gang execution. Sorry. Live by the sword. Die by the sword. Sorry dude. Enhoy the afterlife. Im heading in the opposite direction here and I didn't see shit.And look at the fucking rats scatter in all directions. Forget checking on the guy, calling an ambulance. How many bets that no one even came close until the police arrived?