Ghetto Murder

It's a bee sting
In your heart
It's a thousand push-ups
You did last night
It's adrenaline
And it's pouring
In your soul
Let it begin
Because now you know
Ain't no one your friend
In this town

The ghetto's
Getting smaller
And so are you

A thousand dynamite sticks
Explode in your back bone
So you get the Fix
And now your
Puppy dog eyes are crying

The ghetto's
Getting smaller
And so are you



Credits
Writer(s): Seth Horvath
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