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My baby
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my babys got no words for me
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you know my brothers in jail

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My father said son
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oh son I cant afford his bail
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And they put a crown on to his head and they murdered him

(Winter went down him
the mountain spat snow again)

My baby/ my babys got no words for me
you know a brothers in jail

My father said son
oh son I cant afford his bail

(Now dont let me
take up my fathers dreams)

He said wants to be
Shorty wants to be a thug
He said he’s gonna be
Shorty’s gonna be a thug