Cradle To The Grave - Thug Life
[Chorus]From tha Cradle to the Grave life ain'tnever been easy Living in the ghetto From the cradle to the grave life ain'tnever been easy Living in the ghetto June 161971Mama gave birth To a hell raisin'heavanly son See the doctor tried to smack me But I smacked him back My first words were "thugfor life"And "Papapass the Mac "I'mbustin'on these motha f**kasballin'Listen you can hear my mini 14callin'From out the window of my drop top I got my glock cocked Bustin'at niggas When will it stop Now tell me are you scared of the dark Can'tclose my eyes I see visions And even with this thug livin'Will I escape in prison Penitentiary chances was an all day thang The only way to advance And if you slang Then you'dbetter have your nikes on Cause when we fight It'sin the middle of the night with no lights on Hey There must be a God cause I feel lucky Paranoid out my mind This motha f**ka'stryin'to rush me Am I goin'to jail Look at me bailin'Commin'out the court house All about mail and bank Never die Be a hustler mothaf**kasAnd makin'thugs out you suckas From the cradle to the grave [Chorus]From the cradle to the grave life ain'tnever been easy Living in the ghetto easy From the cardle to the grave life ain'tnever been easy Living in the ghetto From the cradle to the grave Since a little bitty child I'vebeen known to get I'lland kinda buck wild Pop pop Just like the part that'sin my walk with street talk I'mrunnin'up the block in the dark with less spark Survalience on a ni**aevery day Waitin'on my daddy just to take his a**away Now Mama always workin'tryin'to make ends meet So now a young niggas bein'raised by the streets And then the on other one that ever showed me love Was my d**efiend uncle strung out on drugs A striaght thug Just me my mama out here on our own So I got two gatts One black and one of chrome Now I don'twanna hurt nobody but I must defend mine It'sall the f**kI got So stop and walk a thin line Young niggas be brave And keep on thuggin'from the cradle to the grave From the cradle to the grave [Chorus]From the cradle to the grave life ain'tnever been easy Living in the ghetto From the cradle to the grave I'mglad to say I made it this far Many G'sdied hard And all they got was their name here up on a wall It'ssad thinkin'about the times Life goes on I'msteady lost in this land As the warzone I got no home Don'thave no friends neither It'sjust me by my lonely so I married my nina I keeps her wherever I go I love my ho Never leave home with out my sugar I'mhafta plug a ni**aMama told me not to trust no punks And kick his a**if he lay a hand on me Since then I been known Sometimes I think my own self stupid Cause I stay shootin'at marks Get twisted up in police reports Since the cradle I'vebeen ungreatful My first toy was a gun I got sprung and learn to love weapons But now I'mthrough with money And through with street fame Somebody peeled my cap and put me in my grave [Chorus]From the cradle to the grave life ain'tnever been easy Living in the ghetto From the cradle to the grave life ain'tnever been easy Living in the ghetto March 18thA rainy day my mama gave birth To a baby boy trapped in hell on Earth From day one it wasn'tfun I never had a crumb Daddy worked two jobs and Mama won'tstop drinkin'rum I tried to cope loc But my family'sbroke And my pocket'sshort So now I gotta sling d**eIn a game filled with pain it'sa f**kin'shame The white man got a motha f**kaslingin'cane So now it'son from dusk to dawn I get my serve on Always in the spot with my glock slingin'rocks at the rocks Sh*tdon'tstop I'msteady dodgin'cops I never flip flop Hear my glock cock Thug till I drop And if I hit the pen I gotta do my time Sittin'on my bunk reminiscing about the good times It'sf**kedup a ni**agotta grow up doing dirt But from the cradle to the grave I'maput in work [Chorus]From the cradle to the grave life ain'tnever been easy Living in the ghetto From the cradle to the grave life ain'tnever been easyy Living in the ghetto Time'smovin'fast Will I last another day So I pray and I lay with my AKDid I sell my soul as a young kid All the things I did Wishin'someone held me But they never did I can'ttake it Will I make it to my older age Before I'mshot up or locked up in a f**kin'cage Lord help me guide me save me Cause that'sthe way that Daddy raised me Crazy Do or die Ni**apull the trigger don'tgive a f**kYou'drather be in jail than get your a**bucked Nobody cares it'sme against the world Keepin'murder on my mind and my tech9I got nothin'to lose payin'dues ni**ayou wanna die I get high Then my mission is a walkbyYou'dbetter jet when I hit your set cause I'mcommin'Start runnin'yellin'"evilmind"as I'mgunnin'One in the chamber for the anger that I build inside For the mothers that cried for my homies that died The begining is an ending am I just a slave So I got to be brave from the cradle to the grave [Chorustil fade]Guitar score
Cradle To The Grave Artist: Thug Life
Capo: 0
Key: Ab
Difficulty：
Tempo: 85
Time Signature: 4/4
Hot: 100
Creation time: 2023-04-26 Cradle To The Grave Guitar Tab, arranged and transcribed by Chordance, complete with staff notation and numbered musical notation. The song was composed by and performed by Thug Life. This guitar tab is in the key of Ab and is a Beginner version, suitable for players at the Beginner level. A must-learn piece for guitar enthusiasts. Strum the guitar, open the piano, and experience the mood conveyed by Thug Life at that time～
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