Cradle to the Grave (Explicit)

Forever wild from the cradle to the grave kid watch your back

One-time's comin' always

Yeah

They locked me up for 12 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 in to win

On the scene from the 41st side of Queens

Yeah

We get the cream laid up love-love redeem

'Cause I mean what I mean I'm out to claim king

Doin' my thing throughout states my name'll ring

To all my peoples locked down comin' back to life

In the world once again though ya bid was trife

While you was gone we was goin' to war

And even more saw my man layin' dead on the floor

Kid I swore that our crew will live forever I guess I was wrong

No until we meet again hold ya head and stay strong

Yeah

Yo got my mind on a place to hide from police

Where

Sweatin' dogs as I'm runnin' cross 12th Street

Just as I approached the block

I spotted Jake on the creep down by Vick's w**d spot

Say word

Made a U-ey up the hill plus a change of plans

I had to hurry back so I could warn my man

It had me stressin' little somethin' had my heart rapidly pumpin'

N***as started cuttin' behind the bushes duckin'

My ears rung I plunged a clip into the guns

Got grazed 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 d**n 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 building it's a trap

Police buckin' at me they try to twist my dome 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

Said Where's the gun we saw

I don't know

We know you was there at the homicide scene

I don't know nothin'

And if it wasn't you it was 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 motherf**kin' cradle to the grave

Yo it's the real drama kills nobody move stand still

Body you drop that a*s off in a land-field

Son bless me with the iron I got beef with

Some n***as from the other side over some weak s**t

Load up the heaters greet 'em with the hollow tips

Flip 'em like the Gotti clip my crew strictly body s**t

The cradle to the grave is where I'll end up

F**k gettin' sent up North son I'm bent up

Doin' my dirt on a low

F**kin' with the Mobb is like a trial 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 want some 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 n***a that I'm beginnin' to dislike he got me fed

If he doesn't discontinue his bulls**t he might be dead

You know him well and probably go way back

But I don't care if he's your man doin' s**t like that

I hope the word gets back to him 'cause I'll screw him

He s**tted 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 fear over here dear 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 actin' like everythin' is alright

I get the chills when I see that n***a in my eyesight

A dead man walkin' not only that he's still talkin'

About what

About how and what he did very often

You don't know how much I fiend to put his a*s in a coffin

One day my man and the next he's not

Didn't know him long anyway so f**k it

It's funny how things change

Word up

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 motherf**kin' cradle to the grave

Word up man

Y'knowhatumsayin' we gonna die

It's for real kid no games bein' played