alone 18 and life, you got it, 18 and life, you know Your crime is time and it's 18 and life to go 18 and life, you got it, 18 and life, you know Your
it's 18 and life, you got it, 18 and life, you know Your crime is time and it's 18 and life to go 18 and life, you got it, 18 and life, you know Your
Tradução: Hydrogyn. 18 And Life.
Tradução: Barrio bajo. 18 And Life.
world alone 18 and life, you got it, 18 and life, you know Your crime is time and it's 18 and life to go 18 and life, you got it, 18 and life, you know
soldier and he fought the world alone And now it's 18 and life You got it 18 and life you know Your crime is time and it's 18 and life to go [repeat
and he fought the world alone And now it's 18 and life You got it 18 and life you know Your crime is time and it's 18 and life to go Tequila in his
seize. True, true, true, true disbelieving from far away. You'll inhabit the heart. I wait... I wait another 18 hours and knock again. I wait 18 hours and
Decisions to stop, to think and stare Solutions my thoughts are getting clear, I'm leaving and I no longer care Spread my wings and fly among the clouds
and Slay put me on the cover Drama King, I should of known, 'cause all of the sudden MC's calling my name and I'm beefing with Joe Budden That beef came and
styrofoams and embalmin' fluid I been gone to long and I'm down to lose it Somebody go and get this n*gga a pine box And I ain't just talkin' about a
them styrofoams and embalmin' fluid I been gone to long and I'm down to lose it Somebody go and get this n*gga a pine box And I ain't just talkin' about
'm young and burnt out Learned the know how, well how to do now, by 18 turned out And why I do it - the ridin and smokin Collidin with foes - in the
about mail and bank Never die be a hustler mothafuckas And makin' thugs out you suckas. From the cradle to the grave. Chorus From the cradle to the grave, life
Stick to the plan, no fist is gonna get in to your face No thinking back and I?ll make sure You?ll never throw it all away A Step up to 18 you know we
fussin' And they babies in the corner cryin' Young niggaz bang, and they ain't afriad of dyin' Pistol keepers, mobile phones and beepers Cars and hoes, and
of their eyes were fading, along with exact locations of moles and dimples. From five, they had become four, and they were all (the living and the dead
