My First Child Lyrics - Dragon

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[drag-on]

That's my first child

My first born man
I did this i created this
Aint no time for being a savage i gotta push a carrage

But some rapped in soft fabric this is deeper than marrage

Chip off your old block your chip off your old pop's

But you to young to hear my storys bout how i sold rock

But just yesterday i cut your umbilical chords
Doctor said you had several purports i guess you shook it off
Bless my god my first child my first born
I feel so rebirth like this my first song

I held you helpless i couldnt help it

How could a nigga abandon his child?

I could never be selfish

I just gave birth to another one of god's kids
Sometimes i feed him too much throw up on his bibhe can't see me yet his eyes closed

I love his baby smell his baby size clothes his eyes open my eyes froze
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My first child
With open arms i spread my wings to give you life
My first child
I never let you go right without you here with me i never be the same

[drag-on]

I watched you get a little older

Getin up out your stroller

Carried you over my sholders

You my little soldierand i love you some more
Its never the same first time you walk you fell on the floorcircus score
First words now what's my name? "dada"

And you almost look the same as "dada"

I could never be mad dat infact im glad dat

You know your dad dad and where your daddy at

Coz when i was your age son i hever had that

Imma be there for my little nigga you just a little nigga

Old enough to get potty trained no more dypers changed

I named him el corn so he could have a righteous name

And know who allah be

And eat halal salami

And know how to salam me waalikumasalam

Now who my babysitter i take him straight to my mom's

Love it when i pick him up he comes straight to my arms
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[drag-on]

The first day of school i tought him respect so he had a little manners

So he pledge allegiance before he sung the star spangled banner
Walk with a bopjust like his pop'she wore his cap to the back coz he seen his dad do that
Musta had his ear to the door coz he heard his mom's moan

Coz the first day he got the keys to the crib he brung a chick homeok time for the talk
You know what these is for?

Life support and i placed about 4 in your draw

So what ever you do boyjus don't go wrong whenever you need some more just come knock on your pop's door
Coz you know i got em

I raised him i dressed him

He dress himself now allah blessed him he study allah lessons

And i pray that the streets don't arrest him

His friends are pass him a spike lee joint

But i'll pass him the message

Sometimes i think like did i do right or did i do wrong?

Coz i made her have an abortion now i wish that he was born

Because he would have been my first child

My first born

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