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Baby, ooh
Baby, ooh
Baby, ooh
Baby, ohh
Bombs on the floor
Smoke in the mirror
Girls get their hair done
In electric jungles
Drunk man comes
Stopping the limo
He said he got a gun
But we keep on jamming on
Red, white, and blue
Here come the sirens
Only to dance
With the little girls on the corner
There's a war in the streets
Nobody speaks
And now a boy laying on the ground
Now what the hell
Hell you talking 'bout?
Now what the hell
Hell you talking 'bout?
Coca leaf
From Indone'
Travels down
To ghetto streets, right to ya' hand
