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  • Текст песни The Game - California Dream

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    [Verse 1 - Game]
    I'm at the house bout to roll this kush up
    I can get a call at any minute, so I'm just doing push-ups
    Waiting on what seems to be forever
    I burned a hole in my Polo sweater cause I was nervous
    That's how crazy birth is, loading up this Beretta
    Cause this time I'm having a baby girl
    So it's whatever, whenever.. whatever
    You my willow and it's my will to make this last forever
    First thing I'mma tell her? Daddy's your umbrella
    Get with a glass slipper Cali, you my Cinderella
    Gotta be a dream, hold up, that's your middle name!
    Both your brothers big now, so baby you my little Game
    Who gon be the Godfather? Swizz? Lil Wayne?
    Y'all smoke too much but got Cali tatted on his veins
    And I just got a text from your mama
    Saying the water burst, I guess it's time for my comma..

    [Verse 2 - Game]
    You walk through the door, she on the ground crying
    She don't wanna get up, you had a baby right here
    I ain't cleaning that shit up!
    I finally got her out the house, now we on the elevator
    She screaming, her left the car seat
    But I'mma tell her later
    Forget the car seat - man - I'm hella-faded
    She like "I know you ain't high!" Man, I'm celebrating..
    Now we in the car, she won't put on her seatbelt
    Screaming at the top of her lungs: "I need help!"
    Weaving through traffic, minutes between contractions
    Close your eyes right now, and you can see it happening
    Imagine: she pulling on me "stop I'm about to crash, shit!"
    Butterflies in my stomach, heart beating fast as shit
    Every time I have a kid, it's like the first time
    Kids the best, but they be coming at the worst times
    Now we here, Tiff get in the wheelchair
    Butterflies still here - am I happy? Hell yeah!

    [Verse 3 - Game]
    I parked the car, now I'm running through the halls lost
    Trying to figure out which one of these rooms is ours
    Think: damn.. one of the nurses stuck her head out
    They gave her an epideral so I pulled the couch bed out
    Took a nap, woke up, they almost got the head out
    She grabbing on the rails, looking like she about to pass out
    Told her to breathe, grab my phone and hit record
    "Breathe! 1, 2, 3, 4 - one more - 1, 2, 3, 4"
    Push! C'mon Tea, push! God damn it, just push!"
    Nurse coaching her, doctor pulling on shoulders
    Giving me the notion to cut the umbilical
    She out, 8 pounds 4 ounces
    Hold up: I'm about to make an announcement
    See, every time a child is born somebody leave the world
    So I thank the woman who gave her life for my baby girl

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