.Now today I'm thinkin bout the ninth of June
I found my friend and my baby at the Golden Spoon
He jumped off the stool and come at me with a knife
Said We both can't have her, so fight for your life
Ninety nine years in the penitentiary
Ninety nine years, baby, baby, wait fo.
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