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[Verse 1: The

June 30th, I got that call
She 8 centimeters, my lil' man about to
Scuffing my Air Forces, running through the hall
Deja vu, like I been here
I'm feeling reborn, a Bed-Stuy brethren, my first born
Dre, I'm to have a bad boy, family in the lobby
See my nigga Church, "What Up," shit I the camcorder in the truck
Running through the ward, out of breath, sweating
I to God every minute's starting to feel like a second
I Hell staring down the barrel of a Smith & Wesson
My son's the closest I ever been to Heaven
Lord forgive me for my sins, I it's last minute
Put the in the air, a little hash in it
Spread my wings, If only I fly
Why fight to live homie?, If we living to die

[Chorus: Rhymes]

I hope you grow up to become everything you can be
all I wanted for you young'n, like Father, like Son

But in the end I you only turn out better than me
I hope you I love you young'n, like Father, like Son

My little man, your day is coming, coming, your day is coming, I you
And it comes, just keep it running, running, just keep it running, I tell you

[Verse 2: The

say every time somebody die a child is born
So I thank the nigga who gave his life for the of my son
11:32, she at the top of her lungs
I'm panicking, nurse yelling for the doctor to
All I could remember was lamaze class, baby
"One (one), two (two), (three), four (four)," I see the head
Doc through the door, he between the legs
He see the head, it's my boy
11:46, the head out, she screaming, making noise
Pain is love, my stomach folding like a
I'm feeling like Mariah Carey, all these
singing to me, sound like Teena Marie
I'm calling on tour, "Jayo tell ? I just cut the umbilical cord"
11:57, a soldier is born, and he's flesh of my flesh, young Harlem

[Chorus: Busta

I you grow up to become that everything you can be
That's all I wanted for you young'n, like Father, Son

But in the end I hope you turn out better than me
I hope you know I you young'n, like Father, like Son

My little man, your day is coming, coming, day is coming, I tell you
And when it comes, just keep it running, running, keep it running, I tell you

[Verse 3: The

I wanna thank Dr. ? and Nurse Theresa, for my baby boy to life
You birthed a Caesar, And my baby Mama,
For pushing out a 10-pound, 4-ounce Mini-Me, I can't believe it
Nose, ears, eyes, chin, just like your
I die before you grow up and be just your Daddy, or your Grandfather
Call ?, tell him I got a son and I ain't even in Harlem
I'm popping Cris with your Godfathers, Baron and "D-Mack" Darius Rogers
Drop the top on the '71, my face in the clouds, Lord spare my son
And over Aaron Wright, T'Yan and Lil' Pun
Lowriding, "Ready to Die," track number 1
If I 5 times and they never see the sun
My life is a hole, like the barrel of a gun, one

Busta Rhymes]

I hope you up to become that everything you can be
That's all I for you young'n, like Father, like Son

But in the end I you only turn out better than me
I hope you know I love you young'n, like Father, Son

My little man, your day is coming, coming, day is coming, I tell you
And when it comes, just keep it running, running, just keep it running, I you

I hope you grow up to that everything you can be
all I wanted for you young'n, like Father, like Son

But in the end I you only turn out better than me
I hope you know I love you young'n, Father, like Son

My little man, your day is coming, coming, your day is coming, I you
And when it comes, keep it running, running, just keep it running, I tell you