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Текст песни Cradle To The Grave

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  • Mobb Deep
  • Название песни:
  • Cradle To The Grave
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    VERSE ONE 
    (PRODIGY) 
    Forever wild from the cradle to the grave 
    Kid watch your back one time it's comin always(Yeah!) 
    They lock 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 into win 
    
    (HAVOC) 
    On the scene from the 41st side of Queens 
    We get the CREAM laid up love love for dame 
    Cos I mean what I mean,I'm out to claim King 
    Doin my thing,do wild stakes my name'll reign 
    
    (PRODIGY) 
    To all my peoples locked down comin back to life 
    In the world once again though ya fear 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 approach the block 
    I spot a jake on the creep down by Vick's weed spot(So what!) 
    Made a U-ey up the hill plus a change of plans 
    I had to hurry back so I could warn my man 
    
    (HAVOC) 
    Ya had me stressin little son,had my heart rapidly pumpin 
    Niggas start a guttin behind the bushes duckin 
    My ears rung,I punch a clip into the guns 
    Got (?Raydes?) 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 
    
    (PRODIGY) 
    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 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 tryed to break my jaw 
    "So where's the gun we saw?"(I don't know!) 
    "We know you was there at the homicide scene"(I know nuttin!) 
    "And if it wasn't you,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!) 
    
    VERSE 2 
    (HAVOC) 
    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 niggas 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 shift the body shift 
    The cradle to the grave is where I'll end up 
    Fuck gettin sent up North,son I'm bett-er 
    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 wants,some brothers wanna act funny 
    But it's all good I still die for the hood 
    For my peoples,yeah knock on wood 
    
    (PRODIGY) 
    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 beginning to dislike he got me fed 
    If he doesn't discontinue his bullshit he might be dead 
    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,cos I screw him 
    He shitted on my man and we got plans to do him 
    Lets get it over with quick,I'm tired of waitin 
    Ain't no fair overhead there,we just debatin on when and how 
    Later on right now,spoke to Killa yesterday 
    He said to chill for a while 
    But it's hard acting like everything is alright 
    I get the chills when I see that nigga in my sight 
    A dead man walking,not only that he's still talkin(About what?) 
    About how what he did buried off 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(Word up!) 
    
    CHORUS 
    
    OUTRO:(PRODIGY) 
    Word up man! 
    Y'knowhatumsayin,we gonna die! 
    It's for real,kid,no games bein played
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