[Produced by Buckwild]
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[Verse 1: The Game]
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June 30th, 11:07 I got that call
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She eight centimeters, my lil man bout to fall
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Scuffin my Air Forces, runnin through the hospital hall
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Deja vu, like I been here before
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Im feelin reborn, like a Bed-Stuy bredren
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My first born, Dre Im bout to have a Bad Boy
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Family in the lobby, see my nigga Church, whatup
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Shit, I left the camcorder in the truck
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Runnin through the maternity ward, out of breath, sweatin
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I swear to God every minutes startin to feel like a second
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I see hell starin down the barrel of a Smith and Wesson
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My sons ultrasound the closest I ever been to heaven
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Lord forgive me for my sins, I know its last minute
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Put the chronic in the air, a lil hash in it
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Spread my wings, if only I could fly
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Why fight to live homie if we livin to die?
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[Chorus: Busta Rhymes]
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I hope you grow up to become that everything you can be
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Thats all I wanted for you youngn, like father, like son
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But in the end I hope youll only turn out better than me
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I hope you know I love you youngn, like father, like son
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My little man your day is coming
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Coming, your day is coming
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I tell ya, and when it comes just keep it running
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Running, just keep it running, I tell you
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[Verse 2: The Game]
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They say every time somebody die, a child is born
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So I thank the nigga who gave his life for the birth of my son
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11:32, she screamin at the top of her lungs
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Im panicking, nurse yellin for the doctor to come
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All I can remember was Lemaze class, breathe baby
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One (one) two (two) three (three) four (four)
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I see the head, Doc bustin through the door
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He between the legs, he see the head, its my baby boy!
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11:46 the head out, she screamin makin crazy noise
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Pain is love, my stomach foldin like a La-Z-Boy
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Im feelin like Mariah Carey, all these butterflies
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Voices singin to me sound like Teena Marie
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Im callin niggas on tour
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Jayo tell Spinz I just cut the umbilical cord
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11:57, a soldier is born
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And hes flesh of my flesh, young Harlem Caron
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[Chorus: Busta Rhymes]
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I hope you grow up to become that everything you can be
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Thats all I wanted for you youngn, like father, like son
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But in the end I hope youll only turn out better than me
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I hope you know I love you youngn, like father, like son
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My little man your day is coming
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Coming, your day is coming
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I tell ya, and when it comes just keep it running
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Running, just keep it running, I tell you
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[Verse 3: The Game]
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I wanna thank Dr. Aswork and Nurse Teresa
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For bringin my baby boy to life, you birthed a Caesar
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And my baby momma Alyska, for pushin out a ten pound
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Four ounce Mini-Me, I still cant believe it
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Nose ears eyes chin, just like your daddy
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Id die before you grow up and be just like your daddy
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Or your grandfather; call Uncle Zeb
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Tell him I got a son and I aint even in Harlem
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Im poppin Crist witcha godfathers
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Baron Davis and D. Mac, Darrius Rogers
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Drop the top on the 71
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With my face in the clouds, Lord spare my son
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And watch over Eric Wright, Tyanna, and Lil Pun
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Lowridin, bangin, “Ready to Die,” track #1
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If I bust five times, and they never see the sun
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My life is a black hole, like the barrel of a gun
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One
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[Chorus: Busta Rhymes]
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I hope you grow up to become that everything you can be
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Thats all I wanted for you youngn, like father, like son
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But in the end I hope youll only turn out better than me
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I hope you know I love you youngn, like father, like son
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My little man your day is coming
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Coming, your day is coming
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I tell ya, and when it comes just keep it running
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Running, just keep it running, I tell you
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I hope you grow up to become that everything you can be
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Thats all I wanted for you youngn, like father, like son
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But in the end I hope youll only turn out better than me
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I hope you know I love you youngn, like father, like son
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My little man your day is coming
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Coming, your day is coming
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I tell ya, and when it comes just keep it running
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Running, just keep it running, I tell you