Tom: C
C/G
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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
