ONE (PRODIGY) Forever wild from the cradle to the Kid watch your back one time it's always(Yeah!) They lock me up for 12 days I comprehend Now I'm a free man on the again Chasin St.Ide's down some Seagrams Gin Life is like a game and I'm into win
(HAVOC) On the from the 41st side of Queens We get the CREAM up love love for dame Cos I mean I mean, I'm out to claim King Doin my thing, do wild my name'll reign
(PRODIGY) To all my peoples locked down comin back to In the once again though ya fear was trife While you was gone, we was goin to war and even Saw my man layin on the floor, kid I swore That our crew will live forever, I guess I was No, until we again, hold ya head and stay strong(Yeah!) Yo, got my on a place to hide from police(Where?) Sweatin dogs as I'm runnin cross 12th Just as I approach the I a jake on the creep down by Vick's weed spot(So what!) Made a up the hill plus a change of plans I had to hurry back so I warn my man
(HAVOC) Ya had me little son, had my heart rapidly pumpin Niggas start a behind the bushes duckin My rung, I punch a clip into the guns Got (? Raydes?) in the arm, one hit my son He was bleedin from the head, I believe it We was defeated, if it was a I couldn't beat it Felt cryin(The temperature's risin) I saw my man helpless, damn near on the of dyin So to P I passed the
(PRODIGY) Kid you lyin! I went to stash the murder weapon, I'm relyin On a to be open, goin in the building, it's a trap! Police at me, they try to twist my tongue back Jetted up the staircase to the floor Reached behind the sink, the heater on the floor the door, police grabbed me up and tryed to break my jaw "So where's the gun we saw?"(I know!) "We you was there at the homicide scene"(I know nuttin!) "And if it wasn't you, was somebody ya team"
From the cradle to the (From the to the grave) x 2 1/2 (Straight from the cradle to the grave!)
2 (HAVOC) Yo, it's the drama kills, nobody moves, stand still! you! drop that ass off in a land-fill Son me with the iron, I got beef With some niggas from the other side some weak shit Load up the heaters, greet em with the Flip em the Gotti clip, my crew shift the body shift The to the grave is where I'll end up Fuck gettin sent up North, son I'm my dirt on a low Fuckin wit them mobbers a crowd No doubt you gonna blow, you never He even have to go there Unprepared, now he's six Y'know I'm chillin, I gots no time for feelings Get that money I wants, some brothers act funny But it's all good I die for the hood For my peoples, yeah on wood
(PRODIGY) Triple L, rollin dice I put you on To the drama what I gotta say is not long nigga that I'm beginning to dislike he got me fed If he doesn't discontinue his bullshit he might be Know him well and probably go way But I don't care if he's your man shit like that I hope the word back to him, cos I screw him He shitted on my man and we got to do him Lets get it over with quick, I'm of waitin Ain't no fair overhead there, we debatin on when and how Later on right now, spoke to yesterday He said to for a while But it's hard acting like everything is I get the chills when I see that nigga in my A man walking, not only that he's still talkin(About what?) About how he did buried off and you don't know How I fiend to put his ass in a coffin One day my man and the he's not Didn't know him long so fuck it! funny how things change(Word up!)
OUTRO:(PRODIGY) up man! Y'knowhatumsayin, we die! It's for real, kid, no bein played