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?
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CROSSFIRE
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