Cradle Rock Lyrics

Cradle Rock lyrics

All the children come into the light... 

 [Sample of "Bright Tomorrow"] There will be... 

 Chorus/Intro: Left Eye and Method Man 

 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 shit 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 shit a turd 

 On John J, flap a nigga gate 

 With the wordplay 

 Hot Nik shoot you with the gift 

 Its your birthday 

 God hatin' ugly in the worst way 

 Fuck '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 niggas planet 

 Independance Day 

 Felons, get split melons 

 Homicide buck niggas 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 nigga [that nigga...] 

 [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 niggas 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 niggas still fucked up in the game 

 Make me wanna choke niggas shittin' on my name 

 Tuck your chain I approach nigga 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 

 Fucka, 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 nigga nine 

 Highest level of change 

 It's too many niggas sittin' on they ass 

 waitin' for shit to just happen 

 Shit just don't happen 

 Gon' fuck around a miss a buck 

 If you take away the negative, make room for the positve 

 Thats addin' and subtractin' on the real 

 Niggas betta learn they math 

 Cause if my calculations serve me 

 Correct I'ma fuck around and have all this shit 

 I'm on yo ass nigga