Cradle to the Grave

Forever wild from the cradle to the grave

Kid, watch your back

One time it's comin' always

They lock me up for twelve days

I can't comprehend

Now I'm a free man on the streets again

Chasin' St.

Ide's down with some

Seagrams gin

Life is like a dice game and

I'm into win

On the scene

From the 41st side of

QueensWe get the cream laid up

Love, love for dame'

Cause I mean what

I meanI'm out to claim

KingDoin' my thing

Do wild stakes, my name'll reign

To all my people's locked down

Comin' back to life

In the world once again

Though ya bear with strife

While you was gone

He was goin' to war

And even more

Saw my man layin' dead on the floor

Kid, I swore

That our crew would live forever

I guess I was wrong

No, until we meet again

Hold ya head and stay strong

Yo, got my mind

On a place to hide from police

Sweatin' dogs as

I'm runnin' 'cross 12th street

Just as I approach the block

I spot a jake on the creep

Down by Vick's weed spot

Made a u-ey up the hill

Plus a change of plans

I had to hurry back

So I could warn my man

Ya had me stressin' [Incomprehensible]

Had my heart rapidly pumpin'

Niggas start a guttin'

Behind the bushes duckin'

My ears rung

I punch a clip into the guns

Got Rayde's in the arm

One slug hit my son

He was bleedin'

From the head

I couldn't believe it

We was defeated

If it was a case

I couldn't beat it

Felt like cryin'

The temperature's risin'

I saw my man

Helpless, damn

Near on the verge of dyin'

So to P, I passed the iron

Kid, you ain't lyin'

I went to stash the murder weapon

Plus I'm relyin'

On a door to be open

Goin' in the buildin'

It's a trap

Police buckin' at me

They try to twist my tongue back

Jetted up the staircase

To the third floor

Reached behind the sink

Throw the heater on the floor

Locked the door

Police grabbed me up

And tried to break my jaw"So where's the gun we saw?We know you was thereAt the homicide sceneAnd if it wasn't youWas somebody from ya team"

From the cradle to the grave

From the cradle to the grave

From the cradle to the grave

From the cradle to the grave

From the cradle to the grave

From the cradle to the grave

From the cradle to the grave

Straight from the motherfuckin' cradle to the grave

Yo, it's the real drama kills

Nobody moves, stand still

Bottle you!

Drop that ass off in a land fill

Son, bless me with the iron

I got beef, with some nigga

From the other side

Over some weak shit

Load up the heaters

Greet 'em with the hollow tips

Flip 'em like the

Gotti clip

My crew strictly body shift

The cradle to the grave

Is where I'll end up

Fuck gettin' sent up

NorthSon,

I'm better

Doin' my dirt on a low

Fuckin' wit them mobbers

Like a crowd

No doubt you gonna blow

You never know

He didn't even have to go there

Unprepared now

He's six below

Y'know I'm chillin'

I gots no time for catchin' feelings

Get that money

I wantsSome brothers wanna act funny

But it's all good

I still die for the hood

For my peoples, yeah

Knock on wood

Triple L rollin' dice

While I put you on

To the drama what

I gotta say

Is short, not long

This nigga that

I'm beginnin' to dislike

He got me fed

If he doesn't discontinue his bullshit

He might be dead

You know him well

And probably go way back

But I don't care if he's your man

Doin' shit like that

I hope the word gets back to him'

Cause I'll screw him

He shitted on my man

And we got plans to do him

Let's get it over with quick

I'm tired of waitin'

Ain't no fair overhead there

We just debatin'

On when and how

Later or right now

Spoke to Killa yesterday

He said to chill for a while

But it's hard acting

Like everythin' is alright

I get the chills

When I see that nigga in my sight

A dead man walkin'

Not only that, he's still talkin'

About what?

About how an' what he did very often

And you don't know

How much I fiend

To put his ass in a coffin

One day my man

And the next he's not

Didn't know him long

Anyway, so fuck it

It's funny how things change

From the cradle to the grave

From the cradle to the grave

From the cradle to the grave

From the cradle to the grave

From the cradle to the grave

From the cradle to the grave

From the cradle to the grave

Straight from the motherfuckin' cradle to the grave

Word up man

Y'knowhatumsayin'?

We gonna die, it's for real, kid

No games bein' played