Lyrics:
ourselves, lose our way from the cradle to the grave
You can't replicate or duplicate, gotta find your own way
No one gets out alive, every day is do
I know they will here's your horseshoe
So best of luck to you
From the stable running brave
From the cradle to the grave
This is my day, this is
heart, soul, and mind
From the cradle to the cross
You count it all loss
From the cross to the grave
Where You would be raised
By the blood of the Lamb
By
a tortured rictus
A ventriloquist act with your ductile soul
Honed into a single thread
Cradle and grave
On the altar of Mammon
Ritual class sacrifice
VersionTwo
On a bright summer's evening I chanced to go roving
Down by the clear river I rollicked along.
I heard an old man making sad lamentation;
He
white locks and cried,
"'Twas in the cradle, 'twas in the cradle that he should have died."
And when I'm dead and in my grave
A flashy funeral pray let me
he chose me. cnd no I'm not afraid to called upon his name from the cradle to the grave.
Verse 2: I'm thinking if you keep on looking you may find
Deaths a lesser evil than this
Utmost foul, the milk from thine teat
I can feel the dread as it touches my lips
Cradle to the grave, now doomed
ourselves, lose our way from the cradle to the grave
You can't replicate or duplicate, gotta find your own way
No one gets out alive, every day is do
got planned
Well time sure does fly by doesn't it Diana
It's been almost two years now since you've been gone
Think children grew up so fast
But I
niggas I cry (I cry)
From the cradle to the grave
For the bad or good
Young gun, mis-understood?
To that hook again, back on one (Pour a little VK out)
2Pac's day
Me and Church the new version
Of 2Pac and Dre then
And I don't chase fame I
Let the fame chase me
And I ain't gonna change or
Let the change
crave
We have a tendency
Cradle to the grave
Extreme Necessity
Speakers blasting sound til 6 am
We will stop this when we are dead
Best hangover cure is
the pleasure, no reward for your pain
You know how it ends, it's all the same
From diapers to depends, cradle to the grave
Nothing really matters as much as you
rival!
If you find the grave too deep
Well then, take yourself a sip
Take one more, then two, then three
And you'll die more contentedly!
And you, who
'Cause our species has nowhere else to go
Aggression rears its ugly head
Retaliation brings further dread
The two are linked by unseen threads
That
my nigga seeing 6 figures
Black bottles popping when I'm on the turf
Two private Jets what this nigga's worth
Atlanta, Miami, Rosé
We like 2Pac
set by two hearts boundless
Who chose who? With all my fierceness I choose you
I am the cradle, the rock, the wind, and the tree
You can fall into me
Cause our species has nowhere else to go
Aggression rears it's ugly head,
Retaliation brings further dread,
The two are linked by unseen threads,
That
little baby's cool and ya baby's mama straight
But today's a sad day to see your t-shirts with your face
From the cradle to the grave, from the streets
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
we should fear, I suppose.
[Chorus: x2]
From the cradle to the grave all the memories never saved
Nothing here that we should fear so I'm told.
There's no way
Mesmerized by a no-burning flame
Melting down all of our pain
Fake desires in this circular fate
From the cradle… to the grave!
Come and see…
Patriots gather, ain't nothin' we can't bear.
[Verse 2]
Fiddle sings tales of soldiers so brave,
Protectin' our land, from the cradle to the grave,
Veterans
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