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Like Father Like Son 2

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2016-12-22

  Like Father Like Son 2-Busta Rhymes&Game

  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

  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 here 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 youngun, 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 youngun, 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 youngun, 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 youngun, 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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