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