Tryin' to rock the mike, but we're on the ball We make the people say ... Chorus (2x): Luke Feel all right y'all!! Feel like dynamite!! Verse 2:
you'll know what I'm talking about (I make hit records this is what I do) (I'm of the)hood (This the remix) And if you feel me put your hands up Hood(
we do What we do, we stay true Come on now, now, now How we gets down now, now New York City now, now OK, alright, OK, alright, alright Word up, Napolean
hold on I know it's wrong, but it feels so right I used to bust steel all night, but now I gotta deal, alright Chorus *2x* [armageddon] Fuck a toe to
your glocks when you see 2pac Call the cops when you see 2pac, Uhh Who shot me, But, your punks didn't finish Now, you 'bout to feel the wrath of
wish it sweet dreams Wasted. Drunk. Ya know. God Damn. How Y'all feel out there? WASTED! That's what they say. Suburban - ....to the K Useless - Hopeless Crew
I said, nah they burn slower Right now I really don't know ya But maybe later on I can get to show ya [Chorus:] A ghetto love is the law that we live
hold on I know it's wrong, but it feels so right I used to bust steel all night, but now I gotta deal, alright [Chorus *2X*] [Armageddon] Fuck a Toe
I know it's wrong, but it feels so right I used to bust steel all night, but now I gotta deal, alright Chorus *2X* [Armageddon] Fuck a Toe to Toe,
skirt Bet it feels funny when ya doin 69 Knowin that ya sippin on all my jimmy wine And when ya get a kiss, do ya feel bad Knowin that ya swallowed all
your glocks when you see 2pac Call the cops when you see 2pac, Uhh Who shot me, But, your punks didn't finish Now, you 'bout to feel the wrath of a menace
nigga, dipped and hide the burner The rule to learn ya bomb ya like embalmin fluid Until your limbs feel a loss of movement In the hospital in critical
from ya team" CHORUS From the cradle to the grave (From the cradle to the grave) REPEAT x 2 1/2 (Straight from the motherfuckin cradle to the grave!) VERSE 2