Marky Mark And The Funky Bunch - Wildside
Little Tiffany, only thirteenCame to the city, place of big dreamsVisiting family and friends for the summertimeSittin' on a mailbox, watchin' the boys climb treesAnd the girls play hopscotchSo far, her vacation was top notchThen out of the blue, a Mercedes at top speedGang bangers chasin' the robbers on the stampedeQuick as a blink shots rang out loudAnd a hail of bullets zipped through the crowdOne hit Tiffany, and instantly she diedInnocently - on the Wildside