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[Verse 1: The

30th, 11:07 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 before
I'm feeling reborn, like a Bed-Stuy brethren, my first
Dre, I'm to have a bad boy, family in the lobby
See my nigga Church, "What Up," I left the camcorder in the truck
Running through the maternity ward, out of breath,
I to God every minute's starting to feel like a second
I seen Hell staring down the of a Smith & Wesson
My son's ultrasound the I ever been to Heaven
Lord forgive me for my sins, I know it's minute
Put the chronic in the air, a little in it
Spread my wings, If I could fly
Why fight to live homie?, If we only to die

Busta Rhymes]

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

But in the end I hope you only 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

[Verse 2: The

They say every time somebody die a is born
So I the nigga who gave his life for the birth 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 class, breathe baby
"One (one), two (two), three (three), (four)," I see the head
Doc busting through the door, he between the
He see the head, it's my boy
11:46, the head out, she screaming, crazy noise
Pain is love, my stomach like a La-Z-Boy
I'm feeling Mariah Carey, all these butterfly's
Voices singing to me, sound Teena Marie
I'm calling niggas on tour, "Jayo ? I just cut the umbilical cord"
11:57, a soldier is born, and he's of my flesh, young Harlem Coron

[Chorus: Rhymes]

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

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

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

[Verse 3: The

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

[Chorus: Rhymes]

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

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

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

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

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

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