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Lyrics: Hush little baby don’t you cry 
Momma can tell the truth from a lie
And if that boy aint treating you right 
You walk out before he ruins your young life

As I look outside and I realise 
that dreams they rarely come true yet you’re by my side, 
I’m thankful for the way you’ve always treated me, stood by me, 
always made sure I had company 

Time does fly when you’re feeling high 
But when we hit rock bottom, we just wanna cry,
That’s the real test. The realness, real mess.
 The moment when you’re stripped bare-it aint confined to nightmares

Make a wish, seal it with a kiss
The girls that are running around these days make me miss
The old ways, when the definition of play
Consisted of aeroplanes, dolls, baking cupcakes

Boys these days make me wanna pray 
That I will never have a girl, for her sake.
Heartbroken, a token, used and abused
And they’re still not awoken

Hush little baby don’t you cry 
Momma can tell the truth from a lie
And if that boy aint treating you right 
You walk out before he ruins your young life

I feel the books at school never do brace you
For the greatest lessons you can learn,
Challenges and real concerns
And they’re telling us to memorise formulas, won’t you derive this?

Hush little baby don’t you cry 
Momma can tell the truth from a lie
And if that boy aint treating you right 
You walk out before he ruins your young life


Hush- By CH

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Lyrics: Go back to school, I used to tell him.
There’s no future here, how you think you gonna win?
Running around with the boys in these streets,
The shoes that you’re wearing are too big for your feet.  

Your mama’s been worried, even though pops don’t care.
Every day that you’re like this she grows a white hair.
And papa used to love you but you broke his heart
When you stole from us and he went bankrupt.

The shoes that you’re wearing are too big for your feet.
I wish you wouldn’t wanna grow up so fast.
Remember when you were eleven, I nineteen
And we would talk about Chinese stars.

I guess now more than ever, you feel it’s up to you
To step up, bring home the food, cash too
But all they really want is for you to come home,
Clean yourself up, leave that stuff alone.

The shoes that you’re wearing are too big for your feet.
I wish you wouldn’t wanna grow up so fast.
Remember when you were eleven, I nineteen
And we would talk about Chinese stars.

That girlfriend of yours called up mum the other day.
Said she was desperate, that there was no other way.
Cried some stuff about “too young” and a baby?
Guess it seemed right since that slut is no lady.

So I just assumed that the slut had an abortion.
Maybe that’ll teach her next time to use a condom.
But then mum didn’t say a word for five weeks
And then I asked her and a tear fell down my cheeks.

The shoes that you’re wearing are too big for your feet.
I wish you wouldn’t wanna grow up so fast.
Remember when you were eleven, I nineteen
And we would talk about Chinese stars.


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