| Julie’s sick and tired of her job n’all the reasons lately
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| She took it out on God and laid her soul to hell and let the baby die
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| Julie’s child was born without a need or a reason for being
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| She took it as a message from a real and a distant life
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| Shirley gets to help her with the child though
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| She’s strung out on crack time
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| Shirley never knew what it was to be held in real love
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| Together getting high to get to mess up their night
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| Anything to get up so they’re losing their mind
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| Just to get high, breking out from this life, gotta get them a drug to get
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| Higher
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| Julie gets to walking out and drags the child, says «come on»
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| How we’ll walk in the dark of the morning
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| Cars screaming round the corner, drugged to heaven
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| Guns are loaded
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| Locked in vengeance
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| Who shoots the child?
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| Watching in the ghetto is the spine and the cruel of the gang life
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| Sign language of the get go you get in the gang life
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| Fear the only law, fear is all we hear about
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| Feed us in the raw, fear is all we fear about
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| Listen, get up, quickly get up, get up
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| It’s the answer to punishment given you
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| Don’t give us reasons
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| Caught in the crossfire dying
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| God give us reasons
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| Don’t give a reason, God give a reason
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| Why lay dead a child’s life? |