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I could never be a street nigga
I'm god body it's a difference
Cradle to the grave
Died and came back
I'm so privileged
A couple of girls got me

Death Is Return
Your Cradle Will Be Your Grave
I Came For You, You´ll Be With Me
Whisper In The Chaos

escape from cradle to grave
No more suppresion, come and get me out of these stocks
Without discretion, I'm at the mercy of a mob

Roaring sky, fulminating

cradle-dee to grave-y-goo there's
What you say and what you do but till you 
Find the book you can' t turn the page
You're like a stray dog cripple with mange

light, by the riverside
In the ghetto, she was born

It's labour lost on the wildside
'Cause they're in dire need
From the cradle to the grave
So the road

feet to flee upon!

The path from cradle to grave is tortuous.  A wise traveler will keep their companions close.  What is crueler than wandering?

Grave und
Ich trace zu dei'm Kopf
Wenn ich mit dein Schaf zerteil' als
Ob ich drain zu dem Proll
Taufe mich in Flammen und
Dabei ich Vater Black
Tja ich

Cops sounding sirens to get loud and
Watch your back cause it could happen to you
From the cradle to the grave with a shoe
The psyche of the street

The fading seconds, hours of struggle
The days of anger and years of never
Decades were passed by now it seemed,
'Though we were there only for a blink

a never ending battle
From the cradle to the grave - always under attack
Do you think that other earthly creatures ever wrestle with such pointless jive?

Side)
I'm bout'it bout'it come a Lennox Ave
Non faccio le foto come Nick Cave, brutal, cradle to the grave
Sì, zì, scrivila sui vetri delle metro con

Spike told me do the right thing
At a early age
In the land of the free
The home of the brave
The memory that stays
From the cradle to the grave

You are

Life's Highway

Catherine Britt

Too Far Gone

2006

and fade
On life's highway

[Chorus]

Step by step, round and round
Never knowing where we're bound
From the cradle to the grave
On life's highway

Dream In

Virtuoso

Word War II: Evolution of the Torturer

2004

now I spit from a coffin
and a grave is my dome
I grown by own body
from dirt and grime
it blows my damn mind
like my brain was a landmine
and I can't

Here I Am

Blaze da Tyrant

Sacrifice: 1st Doctrine the Trilogy

me shit 
I hope your badge can protect ya from the shotgun, bitch 
From the cradle to the grave and the end of time 
I hold it down, ask me where I'm

Not When You Get Down

Aceyalone

Hip Hop and the World We Live In

2002

and welts, and screams for help
Eat and sleep, shit shower and shave
Work and play, cradle to the grave
It's all for nothin, or nothin at all
It's all for one,

Can't Stop Rockin'

Heaven's Gate

Living in Hysteria/Hell for Sale

2005

at the bottom we feel safe
this rock's residing in your heart
from the cradle to the grave

Within this open fire
the hammer's coming down
and starting up