Like Father Like Son 2 (feat. Busta Rhymes)

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Remember me? Like father, like son
 Had a million dollars 'fore I was 1
 Cause my daddy hustle
 We good now
 Cause my daddy hustle
 We out the hood now
 Cause my daddy hustle
 Winning like Steph Curry in the chip though
 Used to be the only one, now I'm the big bro (I'm big too)
 Know my daddy schizo, don't mess with his kids yo
 Me and my brother tight (yeah), we like the Klitschkos
 I love you daddy
 Ten years later, I love you too sons
 I do life in the box if they ever fuck with my two sons
 You're my lil' man, I remember the first day you came out
 Your lil' face, your big nose, your lil' feet, your lil' hands
 You turned one, come in the room wobbly, lil' stance
 And every time I walked in the house he used to do this lil' dance
 On the cover of the album with them Chucks on
 You cried for 6 hours, your mama in here going nuts on me
 She said you had enough, I said we having fun
 All babies cry when they're one, my career had just begun
 And so did being a daddy
 Car seat in my Escalade, you want me in the Caddy
 Playing Like Father, Like Son, looking in the back seat
 He don't look nothing like his mama if you ask me
 On the first album Busta Rhymes did the Now he can do it for himself, watch him and his uncle cook
 Buss
 I'm glad you grew up to becoming everything you could be
 That's all I wanted for you young'n, like father, like son
 And in the end I'm glad you only turned out better than me
 I hope you know I love you young'n, like father, like son
 Your daddy told you it was coming
 Coming, your day was coming, I told you
 Now daddy's here just keep on running
 Running, just keep on running, I tell you
 I wanna thank my baby mamas Tiff and Eliska for everything
 Y'all deserve the world, I wasn't worthy of no wedding ring
 It ain't be one day since I met you I wasn't there for you
 Wasn't husband material, but you know I really cared for you
 And I know you remember that time when he was 5
 All these tours taking the toll, I can see it in his eyes
 So I stopped tours, stopped rapping, didn't give a fuck about
 Nothing that happened after recording The Doctor's Advocate
 Catching up with my son, cause ain't nothing more important
 Than walking inside the Footlocker, copping them matching Jordans
 Helping him with his jumper, the day he turned 9
 I asked him what he want for his birthday, he said to spend some time
 So we kick it, that's my best friend, I don't have to get married
 He still my best man, and that's forever
 Anybody can be a daddy, just bust a nut and leave
 But I'm a father, and I'ma be everything he need and more
 I'm glad you grew up to becoming everything you could be
 That's all I wanted for you young'n, like father, like son
 And in the end I'm glad you only turned out better than me
 I hope you know I love you young'n, like father, like son
 Your daddy told you it was coming
 Coming, your day was coming, I told you
 Now daddy's here just keep on running
 Running, just keep on running, I tell you
 Every time I get in this booth
 I'm reminded ten years ago I did it for you
 Had this vision for you, and I know your daddy get in trouble sometimes
 But I'ma stay up out this prison for you, I mean
 You all my seed, lil' brother and both of your sisters
 You all I need like Method and MJB
 And I know I be wildin' sometimes, you told me ("Breathe daddy") (1, 1, 2, 2, 3, 3, 4, 4)
 Furthermore, I'm try'na stay outta trouble just for my sons
 Even though it feel weird leaving my house without a gun
 I just gotta do it, cause they might grow up and do this shit
 Just cause they father do it, fuck with my kids and six Bloods
 Jumping out a Buick, understand Puff choking that man for Jus
 I'ma do my stuff even if I land in fucking cuffs
 For every nigga out here without a kid
 Have one and that's gon be the best shit you ever did
 One
 I'm Harlem, The Game's oldest son
 I make straight A's and I'm a good kid
 But more importantly, I'm safe
 Because my daddy hustled his way out of Compton
 So I could have a better life
 That's my daddy
 And I wish all kids had one like mine
 The world would be a better place
 One
 (Wait Harlem, I wanna say something)

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Duration
04:44
Key
11
Tempo
77 BPM

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