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[Verse 1: The

June 30th, 11:07 I got that
She 8 centimeters, my man about to fall
Scuffing my Air Forces, running the hospital hall
Deja vu, like I here before
I'm reborn, like 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 left the in the truck
Running through the ward, out of breath, sweating
I swear to God every minute's to feel like a second
I seen Hell down the barrel of a Smith & Wesson
My ultrasound the closest I ever been to Heaven
Lord forgive me for my sins, I know last minute
Put the chronic in the air, a hash in it
my wings, If only I could fly
Why to live homie?, If we only living to die

[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 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, just it running, running, just keep it running, I tell you

[Verse 2: The

They say every somebody die a child is born
So I thank the nigga who his life for the birth of my son
11:32, she screaming at the top of her
I'm panicking, nurse yelling for the to come
All I could was lamaze 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, my baby boy
11:46, the head out, she screaming, crazy noise
Pain is love, my folding like a La-Z-Boy
I'm like Mariah Carey, all these butterfly's
singing to me, sound like Teena Marie
I'm calling niggas on tour, "Jayo tell ? I cut the umbilical cord"
11:57, a is born, and he's flesh of my flesh, young Harlem Coron

Busta 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 hope you only turn out than me
I you know I love 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 thank 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 can't believe it
Nose, ears, eyes, chin, just like your
I die before you grow up and be just like your Daddy, or Grandfather
Call Uncle ?, tell him I got a son and I ain't in Harlem
I'm popping Cris with Godfathers, Baron Davis and "D-Mack" Darius Rogers
Drop the top on the '71, with my face in the clouds, spare my son
And watch over Aaron Wright, and Lil' Pun
Lowriding, banging "Ready to Die," track 1
If I bust 5 and they never see the sun
My life is a black hole, like the of a gun, one

Busta Rhymes]

I hope you grow up to become 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 than me
I hope you I love you young'n, like 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, just it running, I tell you

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

But in the end I you only turn out better than me
I you know I love 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