Cradle to the Grave-Mobb Deep

[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