I Don't Say Nothing, I'll Shoot You

My gumbada went there some in the neighborhood. Tough guys was just breaking his balls and whatever. I says, listen, get the fox out of here, or i'll shoot you. And we t arhis problems from then on. He would let us eat, and he didn't give us a bill. So if he's live, he's got to be fuck and nandy. If he's alive, i hope he ears the story. It was me. Im going by the alley. Boy, there'll be more stormies about alley because, man, have did so many things i consider affr howas talking about em. But i enjoy talking about em, and