Like Father, Like Son (Explicit)

Like Father Like Son - The Game (Jayceon)
June 30th  11:07 I got that call
She 8 centimeters
My lil' man about to fall
Scuffing my Air Forces
Running through the hospital hall
Deja vu  like I been here before
I'm feeling reborn
Like a Bed-Stuy brethren  my first born
Dre  I'm about to have a bad boy
Family in the lobby
See my ni**a Church
"What Up " sh*t I left the camcorder in the truck
Running through the maternity ward
out of breath  sweating
I swear to God every minute's starting to feel like a second
I seen Hell staring down the barrel of a Smith & 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 little hash in it
Spread my wings  If only I could fly
Why fight to live homie
If we only living to die
I hope you grow up to become that everything you can be
That's all I wanted for you young'n  like Father  like Son
But in the end I hope you 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 coming  coming  your day is coming  I tell you
And when it comes  just keep it running  running  just keep it running  I tell you
They say every time somebody die a child is born
So I thank the ni**a who gave his life for the birth of my son
11:32  she screaming at the top of her lungs
I'm panicking  nurse yelling for the doctor to come
All I could remember was lamaze class  breathe baby
"One (one)  two (two)  three (three)  four (four) " I see the head
Doc busting through the door  he between the legs
He see the head  it's my baby boy
11:46  the head out  she screaming  making crazy noise
Pain is love  my stomach folding like a La-Z-Boy
I'm feeling like Mariah Carey  all these butterfly's
Voices singing to me  sound like Teena Marie
I'm calling niggas on tour  "Jayo tell Spiz I just cut the umbilical cord"
11:57  a soldier is born  and he's flesh of my flesh  young Harlem Caron
I hope you grow up to become that everything you can be
That's all I wanted for you young'n  like Father  like Son
But in the end I hope you 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 coming  coming  your day is coming  I tell you
And when it comes  just keep it running  running  just keep it running  I tell you
I wanna thank Dr  Af and Nurse Theresa  for bringing my baby boy to life
You birthed a Caesar  And my baby Mama  Aliska
For pushing out a 10-pound  4-ounce Mini-Me  I still can't believe it
Nose  ears  eyes  chin  just like your Daddy
I die before you grow up and be just like your Daddy  or your Grandfather
Call Uncle Zip  tell him I got a son and I ain't even in Harlem
I'm popping Cris with your Godfathers  Baron Davis and "D-Mack" Darius Rogers
Drop the top on the '71  with my face in the clouds  Lord spare my son
And watch over Aaron Wright  T'Yan and Lil' Pun
Lowriding  banging "Ready to Die " track number 1
If I bust 5 times and they never see the sun
My life is a black hole  like the barrel of a gun  one
I hope you grow up to become that everything you can be
That's all I wanted for you young'n  like Father  like Son
But in the end I hope you 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 coming  coming  your day is coming  I tell you
And when it comes  just keep it running  running  just keep it running  I tell you
I hope you grow up to become that everything you can be
That's all I wanted for you young'n  like Father  like Son
But in the end I hope you 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 coming  coming  your day is coming  I tell you
And when it comes  just keep it running  running  just keep it running  I tell you