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[The Game]
June 30th, 11:07 I got that call She eight centimeters, my lil` man `bout to fall Scuffin my Air Forces, runnin through the hospital hall Deja vu, like I been here before I`m feelin reborn, like a Bed-Stuy breddern My first born, Dre I`m bout to have a +Bad Boy+ Family in the lobby, see my nigga Church, whattup Shit, I left the camcorder in the truck Runnin through the maternity ward, out of breath, sweatin I swear to God every minute`s startin to feel like a second I see hell starin down the barrel of a Smith and Wesson My son`s ultrasound the closest I ever been to heaven Lord forgive me for my sins, I know it`s last minute Put the chronic in the air, a lil` hash in it Spread my wings, if only I could fly Why fight to live homey if we livin to die? [Chorus: Busta Rhymes] I hope you grow up to become that everything you can be That`s all I wanted for young`n, like father, like son For in the end I hope you`ll only turn out better than me I hope you know I love you young`n, like father, like son My little man your day is co-minnnnn Co-minnnnn, your day is co-minnnnn I tell ya, and when it comes just keep it ru-ninnnnn Ru-ninnnnn, just keep it ru-ninnnnn, I tell you [The Game] They say everytime somebody die, a child is born So I thank the nigga who gave his life for the birth of my son 11:32, she screamin at the top of her lungs I`m panicking, nurse yellin for the doctor to come All I can remember was Lemans class, breathe baby One (one) two (two) three (three) four (four) I see the head, Doc bustin through the door He between the legs, he see the head, it`s my baby boy! 11:46 the head out, she screamin makin crazy noise Pain is love, my stomach foldin like a La-Z-Boy I`m feelin like Mariah Carey, all these butterflies Voices singin to me sound like Teena Marie I`m callin niggaz on tour Jayo tell Spinz I just cut the umbilical cord 11:57, a soldier is born And he`s flesh of my flesh, young Harlem Qu`ran [Chorus] [The Game] I wanna thank Dr. Aswork and Nurse Teresa For bringin my baby boy to life, you birthed a Caesar And my baby momma Alyska, for pushin out a ten pound four ounce Mini-Me, I still can`t believe it Nose ears eyes chin, just like your daddy I`d die before you grow up and be just like your daddy Or your grandfather; call Uncle Zeb Tell him I got a son and I ain`t even in Harlem I`m poppin Crist` wit`cha godfathers Barron Davis and D. Mack, Darius Rodgers Drop the top on the `71 With my face in the clouds, Lord spare my son And watch over Erin Wright, T`yanna, and Lil` Pun Lowridin, bangin, "Ready to Die," track #1 If I bust five times, and they never see the sun My life is a black hole, like the barrel of a gun One [Chorus] - 2X
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