Wrongplace - Del The Funky Homosapien

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 2 000 and 1 
stupid things to do 
I had crew when they stepped at a party 
hardly even known I own a Smith & Wesson 
but it's resting at home 
in a shoe box 
they see crews jock 
so they wanna step and test the rep I got 
I said 'Wait a second  
check inside my coat for a shank' 
they must be imagining that I'm money in the bank 
they'll get spanked 
cause I'm not the nigga 
I got bigga 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 ya 
cause I never back away from niggas 
even if you gotta pistol 
I dare ya pull the trigga 
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 now in a hurry 
a pow when a flurry 
of bullets come speeding by 
I needn't die 
I gotta make tracks & take back my words 
I eat 'em 
cause everybody knows I didn't beat 'em... 
[CHORUS:] 
"Being in the wrong place at the wrong time" 
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 
TAZ be circlin' corners 
lookin