Del The Funky Homosapien — Wrong Place

[Verse 1] I writes rhymes for rehearsal But first, chill, I gotta little story to tell ya How I almost caught a...bad one Add one to the list of 2,001 stupid things to do I had crew when they stepped at a party Hardly even known I own a Smith & Wesson but it's restin' at home In a shoe box, they see crews jock So they wanna step and take the rep I got I said, "Wait a second", check inside my coat for a shank They must be imaginin' that I'm money in the bank They'll get spanked 'Cause I'm not the nigga I got bigger brothers waiting in the bushes to mush kids I talk when I wanna talk, never silence Violence erupts when I clown ya, catch a beat down, yeah 'Cause I never back away from niggas Even if you gotta pistol, I dare ya pull the trigger But that's suicide, either you must die or I must, so why bust me? 'Cause I'm guilty of being in the wrong place at the wrong time Comin' at ya in the wrong state of mind I'm, out in a hurry, a pow and a flurry Of bullets come speedin' by, I needn't die I gotta make tracks and take back my words I eat 'em 'cause everybody knows I didn't beat 'em [Hook] Being in the wrong place at the wrong time (At the wrong time) Being in the wrong place at the wrong time Being in the wrong place at the wrong time Being in the wrong place at the wrong time [Verse 2] I'm out on the town, I don't frown at people 'Cause they tend to get offended and then the heat will Be on my ass, I got class, never out of line 'Cause I'm standing here without a nine Pistols I wish will not blast me Task be, circlin' corners lookin' for Warners You know, the Brothers, me and you We didn't do shit but we get hassled because we crew And we rollin', this is my car, it isn't stolen I hope you catch a slug, straight in your colon When ya walkin' the beat I bet ya got a sheet hangin' up in ya closet Fuck this law shit But there's two laws to follow, you know There is the laws of the city and the laws of the ghetto I go to clubs with a smile on my face Just in case niggas look and wanna wild in the place 'Cause of jealousy, well, it's me, only me Niggas walkin' in poppin' shit, that's who the phonies be Peep it one night and you'll see it it's quite clear Since we all know now that's why we're Never in the wrong place at the wrong time! [Hook] (At the wrong time) Being in the wrong place at the wrong time Being in the wrong place at the wrong time Being in the wrong place at the wrong time [Verse 3] Damn, I hate cops! I need to bust they chops Always gettin' props for the niggas they pop Peep, I smoke weed get weeded 'Cause I need it to calm my nerves before a pig get bleeded I got busted for less than a gram of hash They wanna cram my ass in the slammer Punk po-po Bringin' back hash from Amsterdam is a no-no I didn't know they would catch me, punk mutt fetch me Stretched me out at Customs, gotta bust 'em I can't call it, they found it in my wallet Now Customs got me and I just can't stall it I wish they would leave me alone Dog lookin' at me like "feed me a bone" He might bite me, very likely They had to strike me with a fine or time I said “Fine!” Mines was 500 bones For a gram of hash, my mind was blown Come back to Michigan, so we can bitch again Federal offense, now I better go and convince the judge [Hook] Being in the wrong place at the wrong time (At the wrong time) Being in the wrong place at the wrong time Being in the wrong place at the wrong time Being in the wrong place at the wrong time