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LISA LOPES lyrics : "Cradle Rock"

Rock a bye baby from the rooftop
When the guns blow, your cradle gets rocked
When the earth quakes and the sky starts to fall

Down will come emcees, fake %#@! and all!

Verse One: Method Man


On top I be the show shot
The bomb drop

After shot blow your bumba claat to smithereens
Time stop, flyin' guillotines
Commin for your flock

What you mean you spilled the beans, ay?
Black out and thought I seen pop
Lazer beam glock

Whats a bird to a brother with a flock, wha?
They got some nerve
To even try and %#@! a turd

On John J, flap a ^!$$% gate
With the wordplay
Hot Nik shoot you with the gift

Its your birthday
God hatin' ugly in the worst way
$#&@ 'em like the Earth say

From first day I survey the hassle
Death knockin at your door
In the Big Apple

Meth rotton to the core
Shackle, in the sound castle
The doungeon, with vermin

In the form of emcees determined
To step foot on God soil
Not knowin' that these egg heads come hard boiled

And heavy handed
The aliens they just landed
And you in the way

Overthrow these ^!$$%s planet
Independance Day
Felons, get split melons

Homicide buck ^!$$%s get the buck with pelets
Insecticide
Johnny 5 take it worldwide

As long as I pledge aligence to the Dark Side
I'll never die
Who ya know with a flow like this?

Bring em in
What clan you know blow like this?
Bring em in

Take that ^!$$% [that ^!$$%...]

[Sample]


Hook One: Method Man [Left Eye]


The sound of gun birth put the foul in this earth
[foul in this earth]
You can't fake plannin' from the

?Mack Control Theories? [Mack Control Theories]
Murder in the first bring 'em back down to Earth
[back down to Earth]

You ^!$$%s don't hear me, prepare for the worst!
[prepare for the worst]


Verse Two: Method Man

Times gon change, nuttin will remain the same

Million dollar broke ^!$$%s still $#&@ed up in the game
Make me wanna choke ^!$$%s %#@!tin' on my name
Tuck your chain I approach ^!$$% Go Against the Grain now

?Hit the standin' brain? now
Die Hard fan call me John John McClain now
Snake vs the Crane Style

Death to the enemy, Wu brother number one
The centipede, trouble some
Send 'em all to Kingdom Come

Sun still shine one
Time for your crooked mind
Drunk off of cheap wine
Son I'm in the street crime
Every word, every line

Got juice very fine
Turn me loose on mankind
Detionate the land mine
Funk gets me goin' now
Never sell, never sold

Live by the code now
Never tell, never told
Darts I throw
Like Clyde with the finger roll
Clut shots an what not

This is where the buck stops
Still can't eat and y'all still cant sleep
I eat up my ?self? as presidential emcee
Wu-Tang killa bee
The bee high facility

In love with the blunt smoke
Even though its killin me
Bad vibes fillin me
With thoughts of conspiricy
White Water scandals with Bill Clinton Hilary
Too hot to handle

Well put together to dismantle
$#&@a, you heard me?

[Sample]

Hook Two: Meth


Excuse me as I kiss the sky
Catch me when I fall son I'm too young to die
Me and Lefty, that be the Eye come test me
If you don't know, you never know me
Boost the birdie

[Interlude]


Chorus

Outro: Left Eye

Ayyo, I got 360 degrees of self, that's mind body and spirit
120 degrees a piece

We gon' break it down into simple terms
That's nine ^!$$% nine
Highest level of change
It's too many ^!$$%s sittin' on they $$#
waitin' for %#@! to just happen
%#@! just don't happen
Gon' $#&@ around a miss a buck

If you take away the negative, make room for the positve
Thats addin' and subtractin' on the real
^!$$%s betta learn they math
Cause if my calculations serve me
Correct I'ma $#&@ around and have all this %#@!
I'm on yo $$# ^!$$%

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