Cradle Rock

Artist：method man

Songs Title：cradle rock

All the children come into the light

There will be

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 sh*t 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 sh*t a turd

On john j flap a ni**a gate

With the wordplay

Hot nik shoot you with the gift

Its your birthday

God hatin ugly in the worst way

F**k 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

Ill 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 ni**a

Hook one: method man [left eye

The sound of gun birth put the foul in this earth

You can't fake plannin from the

Mack control theories

Murder in the first bring em back down to earth

You niggas don't hear me prepare for the worst

Times gon change nuttin will remain the same

Million dollar broke niggas still f**ked up in the game

Make me wanna choke niggas shittin on my name

Tuck your chain I approach ni**a 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 yall still can't 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

F**ka you heard me

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

Outro: left eye

Ayyo I got 360 degrees of self thats mind body and spirit

120 degrees a piece

We gon break it down into simple terms

Thats nine ni**a nine

Highest level of change

Its too many niggas sittin on they a**

Waitin for sh*t to just happen

Sh*t just don't happen

Gon f**k 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 ima f**k around and have all this sh*t

I'm on yo a** ni**a