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Mar 2013
Little Brother is lost
Got lost riding the subway train
We live in Brooklyn
Brooklyn' ll never be a home anymore
Brooklyn's a place now like any where at all's a place
Like prison's a place or like school
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Just went off one day and never come back
Nobody saw a thing
Nobody said a word
Nobody knowin just what it means
Some say he was "disappeared" by the police
Some say it happens every day
How would I know I'm just a kid
Whatever happened I guess it did
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He just never come home is all
Now Brooklyn ain't a home no more
I'm just here on my own
It don't feel good I can tell ya that

Soon I'm leavin too
And ain't comin back
Wonder what they'll think a that
Wonder what they'll think a that
Written by
jeffrey robin
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