born into the life of a slave breaking our backs for an early grave living a live of toil and woe then we die, that's how the story goes to know one
it down Don't let me catch one of you fools out of pound Heart is cold, be in war from the motherfucking cradle to the grave Man, look what you done
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
bitches muggin' that Rolls 600, tats on stomach Ain't no stuntin' but love gettin' money Down for whateva, thug till the end From the cradle to the grave, from
in these streets From the cradle to the grave, I'm gon' always be a hustler As long as you succeed, they gon' always be a buster They hated Dr. King,
slept on my lyrical ability to blow Gave another nigga credit for inventin' my flow I'm a child of God, witness the risin' son From the cradle to the grave, I remain number one
scattered like autumn leaves Some are lawyers and some are thieves Some are now behind the sun But I'll never, never be afraid From the cradle to the grave
. ...and The Earth Wept] I tuck you in ever so gently Still you cried and turned from me You stepped on my heart I forgave you just like mothers do From
,was somebody from ya team" CHORUS From the cradle to the grave (From the cradle to the grave) REPEAT x 2 1/2 (Straight from the motherfuckin cradle to the grave
muggin that Rolls 600, tats on stomach Ain't no stuntin, but love gettin money Down for whateva, thug til the end From the cradle to the grave, from
