Lyrics

Here she comes She's a bad girl One hit, she gets you high Born to die, born to die Born to die, born to die Ooo Born to die, born to die She sells everything, from A to Z Anything just to keep her free from the From the hustle of the streets She left the church a long time ago Said they couldn't teach what they did not know That's when she lost her virginity And now she's pimpin' every bottle (bottle) From New York to L.A (L.A.) Ask her why she do them things She said it's always been that way (Always been that way) Jump back Jack, you might be next if they try to cut mama's cake (What the deal, Daddy?) And ask her what the deal is, this is what she say Born to die, born to die If you ain't livin' right, you know you're Born to die, better watch out Get ya, get ya, so high, so high You know everybody's getting (so high) I gotta get my hustle on She wanders the streets in Oakland Get down to the 'Frisco Bay As far as she's concerned, crime does pay Ask her when she's been from the first day Once you've been on your knees get back to the truth Who we are, who we go to straight (who we go to straight) Ask her what the deal is (what the deal, daddy?) This is what she'll say Born to die, born to die If you ain't livin' right, you're sure to Born to die, (get ya get ya) Look out get ya, get ya, so high, so high I said nothing good happens after midnight (wet ya, get ya) (So high) Bye bye, honey Yeah Woo Get ya, get ya Woo So, so high (so high) So, so high (so) So, so high (so) High (Get ya, get ya, so high, so high) (Get ya, get ya, so high) (Get ya, get ya, so high, so high) Born to die What happened? Girl, she fell from the third story window What? Yes, oh my God I think she's be good oh my goodness look at her Oh no, they putiin' her on the drain right now I hope she's all right Does anybody know what's happened? Girl, girl, she fell She fell
Writer(s): Prince Rogers Nelson Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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