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confrontation camp - babies makin' babies killin' babies lyrics

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babies makin babies
babies k!llin babies
babies makin babies
babies k!llin babies

lord lord lord what the h-ll is goin on
they sliding out the womb
…right into the tomb
them flowers once were seeds
but now them flowers bleed
and much to my dismay
they fillin up them graves

give the baby what the baby want
some time it’s over when it’s just begun
what make the baby momma go and get her some
$200 dollar pair alan iversons
another baby went and got a gun
crazy
cause his momma couldn’t get none
she got a baby cause she got some
didn’t know the daddy where she got it from

babies makin babies
babies k!llin babies
babies makin babies
babies k!llin babies

a neighbor’s frantic 911 call
they were in shock totally appalled
blood at the hands of an adolescent
amerikkka eats it’s young confession

there’s a wild child on trial
who contemplates his retaliation
can’t run there goes another one
another son lost at the hands of another
gun i’m done

who gonna be born who gonna die
who gonna be born who gonna die
who gonna be born who gonna die
who gonna be born who gonna die

life in the fast lane death in the last lane
life in the fast lane death in the last lane
life in the fast lane death in the last lane
life in the fast lane death in the last lane

school is a mother f-cker
it was there that i found that i had a brother
what a place to discover another sister who almost was a lover
child hood in the hood scary
my own flesh and blood is an adversary
what seed will the baby carry
there’s a whole sea another baby buried

babies makin babies
babies k!llin babies
babies makin babies
babies k!llin babies

life in the fast lane death in the last lane
life in the fast lane death in the last lane
life in the fast lane death in the last lane
life in the fast lane death in the last lane

lord lord lord what the h-ll is goin on
they sliding out the womb
…right into the tomb
them flowers once were seeds
but now them flowers bleed
and much to my dismay
they fillin up them graves

babies makin babies
babies k!llin babies
babies makin babies
babies k!llin babies

blessed are those who………………………………

- confrontation camp lyrics

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