Cradle to the Grave - Mobb Deep.mp3

[00:00.00] 作词 : Johnson, Muchita
[00:01.00] 作曲 : Albert Johnson/Kejuan Muchita
[00:02.15]Forever wild from the cradle to the grave
[00:05.14]Kid,watch your back,one time,it's comin always (Yeah!)
[00:07.68]They lock me up for 12 days,I can't comprehend
[00:10.72]Now I'm a free man on the streets again
[00:13.29]Chasin St.Ide's down with some Seagrams Gin
[00:16.12]Life is like a dice game and I'm into win
[00:18.82]On the scene from the 41st side of Queens
[00:21.61]We get the CREAM,laid up,love-love for dame
[00:24.44]Cos I mean what I mean,I'm out to claim King
[00:27.34]Doin my thing,do wild stakes my name'll reign
[00:30.04]To all my peoples locked down comin back to life
[00:32.71]In the world once again though ya fear was trife
[00:35.30]While you was gone,we was goin to war and even more
[00:38.26]Saw my man layin dead on the floor,kid I swore
[00:41.12]That our crew will live forever,I guess I was wrong
[00:43.61]No,until we meet again,hold ya head and stay strong (Yeah!)
[00:46.64]Yo,got my mind on a place to hide from police (Where?)
[00:49.13]Sweatin dogs as I'm runnin cross 12th Street
[00:52.22]Just as I approach the block
[00:54.92]I spot a jake on the creep down by Vick's weed spot (So what!)
[00:57.75]Made a U-ey up the hill plus a change of plans
[01:00.40]I had to hurry back so I could warn my man
[01:03.20]Ya had me stressin little son,had my heart rapidly pumpin
[01:05.95]Niggas start a cuttin behind the bushes duckin
[01:08.93]My ears rung,I punch a clip into the guns
[01:11.58]Got grazed in the arm, one slug hit my son
[01:14.30]He was bleedin from the head,I couldn't believe it
[01:16.99]We was defeated,if it was a case I couldn't beat it
[01:19.83]Felt like cryin (The temperature's risin)
[01:22.67]I saw my man helpless,damn near on the verge of dyin
[01:25.38]So to P I passed the iron
[01:27.10]Kid you ain't lyin!
[01:28.40]I went to stash the murder weapon,plus I'm relyin
[01:30.97]On a door to be open,goin in the building,it's a trap!
[01:33.72]Police buckin at me,they try to twist my tongue back
[01:36.81]Jetted up the staircase to the third floor
[01:39.25]Reached behind the sink,throw the heater on the floor
[01:42.01]Locked the door,police grabbed me up and tryed to break my jaw
[01:46.11]"So where's the gun we saw" (I don't know!)
[01:48.38]"We know you was there at the homicide scene" (I know nuttin!)
[01:50.53]"And if it wasn't you,was somebody from ya team"
[01:53.12]From the cradle to the grave
[01:55.97](From the cradle to the grave)..........
[02:12.53]Straight from the ****ing cradle to the grave!
[02:15.31]Yo,it's the real drama kills,nobody moves,stand still!
[02:18.14]Bottle you!drop that ass off in a land-fill
[02:20.94]Son bless me with the iron,I got beef
[02:23.77]With some snitches from the other side over some weak shit
[02:26.71]Load up the heaters,greet em with the hollow-tips
[02:29.58]Flip em like the Gotti clip,my crew shift the body shift
[02:32.02]The cradle to the grave is where I'll end up
[02:34.83]B*****s gettin sent up North, son I'm bett-er
[02:37.58]Doin my dirt on a low
[02:39.83]****ing wit them mobbers like a crowd
[02:41.85]No doubt you gonna blow,you never know
[02:44.27]He didn't even have to go there
[02:45.98]Unprepared,now he's six below
[02:48.56]Y'know I'm chillin,I gots no time for catchin feelings
[02:51.36]Get that money I wants,some brothers wanna act funny
[02:54.00]But it's all good I still die for the hood
[02:56.90]For my peoples,yeah knock on wood
[02:59.75]Triple L,rollin dice while I put you on
[03:02.38]To the drama what I gotta say is short not long
[03:05.00]This b***h that I'm beginning to dislike, he got me fed
[03:07.86]If he doesn't discontinue his bullshit, he might be dead
[03:10.64]Know him well and probably go way back
[03:13.35]But I don't care if he's your man doin shit like that
[03:16.05]I hope the word gets back to him,cos I screw him
[03:19.18]He shitted on my man and we got plans to do him
[03:21.83]Lets get it over with quick,I'm tired of waitin
[03:24.51]Ain't no fair overhead there,we just debatin on when and how
[03:28.46]Later on right now,spoke to Killa yesterday
[03:31.36]He said to chill for a while
[03:32.89]But it's hard acting like everything is alright
[03:35.56]I get the chills when I see that b***h in my sight
[03:38.25]A dead man walking,not only that he's still talkin (About what?)
[03:41.94]About how what he did buried off and you don't know
[03:44.74]How much I fiend to put his ass in a coffin
[03:46.84]One day my man and the next he's not
[03:49.48]Didn't know him long anyway so **** it!
[03:52.04]It's funny how things change (Word up!)
[03:55.16]From the cradle to the grave
[04:00.53]From the cradle to the grave
[04:05.99]From the cradle to the grave
[04:11.58]From the cradle to the grave
[04:14.86]Straight from the ****ing cradle to the grave!
[04:20.79]Word up man!
[04:22.00]Y'knowhatumsayin,we gonna die!
[04:24.16]It's for real,kid,no games bein played