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C My baby C/G my babys got no words for me F C you know my brothers in jail C C/G My father said son F C oh son I cant afford his bail C C/G F C 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
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