Lyrics:

Everybody knows 'em on the streets, they've seen them
Coughing up another piece of meat
I tell you my my
Babys got a gun
Why you always runnin' from the _____________________
Come along and have yourself a look
I tell you my my
Babys got a gun
Might just say
Shootin' emotion
I showed her everything
Shootin' emotion
I see her everyday
Shootin' emotion
Baby's got a gun
___________________Prayin' to the lord on sundays
Ain't a little angel anymore
I tell you my my
Baby's got a gun
I even tried to reason with a need for action
Turned around and pointed it at me
I tell you my my


Babys got a gun
I still say
Shootin' emotion
I showed her everything
Shootin' emotion
I see her everyday
Baby's got a gun
Little Bo Peep's gone off the deep end
Sweet sixteen's gone away for the weekend
Shootin emotion
I showed her everything
Shootin' emotion
I see her everyday
Baby's got a gun
Baby's got a gun
Baby's got a gun
Baby's got a gun
Baby's got a gun
Ya baby's got a gun
Ooh baby's got a gun, ya