Pleas baby make it throw tha night i kno u got shot but every things gonna b alright
baby come on fight tha pain
baby answer me im callin ya name
I\'m bout 2 have a son n hes gonna have ya name don\'t u wanna see him grow up wont that b nice
baby u said u would b there so y are u leavin baby answer me pleas start breathin baby y ain\'t your heart beaten pleas wake up its not your time don\'t let go hold on
baby take a breath don\'t let this bullet b what caused your death
come on its not time 2 lay u 2 rest
look tha doctor\'s are here your gonna b alright all u have 2 do is fight make it throw tha night
tha doctor\'s just said u died they said a bullet wound in your chest is what caused your death
baby u cant go u know tha doctor\'s are wrong i love u so much all i want is 2 feel your touch
i cant let u go baby pleas don\'t leave all u have 2 do is breath
