Lyrics:
rocks the cradle
Holds the key to your soul
For the hand that rocks the cradle
Is the hand that rules the world
They always say
Do your best
Always be
Coz the hand that rocks the cradle
Is the hand that rules the world
Sony in the nursery, no need to turn the page
The cartoon generation are soon
that died
The beginning is an ending, am I just a slave?
So I got to be brave from the cradle to the grave
(From the cradle) from the cradle
you ain't gotta question
Or better yet second guess anything that I might say
You see not a single syllable is out of place
I rock a venue, people
vibe
That's My, That's vibe
That's My, That's vibe
That's My, That's vibe
The hand that rocks the cradle
The procreater
The mother of tomorrow
A woman
And heaven help us always to remember
That the hand that rocks the cradle rules the world
She taught him all the attributes of greatness
That she knew he
And heaven help us always to remember
That the hand that rocks the cradle rules the world
She taught him all the attributes of greatness
That she knew he
cried
For my homies that died
The beginning is an ending
Am I just a slave? So I got to be brave from
The cradle to the grave
Things wouldn't be so bad
self-expression and personal development
When over half the world's population is starving?
There are so many things that might have been done,
But rooted
and throw your hands up (Ha, ha, ha)
Vein i think we broke some rules on this one
I bet you want to ask somethin'
That's what I thought
girls will let them
It's a fact of life, don't you forget 'em
'cause the hand that rocks the cradle
Rules the world when you upset them
Boys will be
want no more
Then you take me to that blessed home above
You just hide me in thy bosom
'Til the storm of life is over
Rock me in the cradle of thy love
a martyr too
Too Bold for your own good
Check the name check the name man
And if the world is a fable I'ma rock how I'm Able till the motherfucking Cain land
for me to realize the game is wicked
shit can't even trust the niggas that I used to hang with
huh, but I remember what my brother told me
I know
Rock the cradle of love. Rock the cradle of love
Yes, the cradle of love
Don't rock easy, it's true
Rock the cradle of love
I rocked the cradle
fresher than that nigga man times two
Times four oh Lord in a sentence it was written if I ruled the world
Yall dismissed him now my girl rock diamonds
for me to realize the game is wicked
shit can't even trust the niggas that I used to hang with
huh, but I remember what my brother told me
I know
to rock, YOU!
We're the kings of swing
And we're chosen to rule
The deans of clean inside the cool school
We're the chiefs of relief
Contained by wild
the hand that rocks the cradle can rule the world, sing
Mano a Mano, oh
Mano a Mano
Mano a Mano, oh
Mano a Mano
No, no more fighting my friends
Everybody
and hand to hand
set on example for all the little boys and girls
for the hand that rocks the cradle can rule the world
Mano a Mano
Hand to Hand
Mano a Mano
and hand to hand
set on example for all the little boys and girls
for the hand that rocks the cradle can rule the world
Mano a Mano
Hand to Hand
Mano a Mano
Washington to claim the crown
Let the whole world know that, the King was in town
As I, arrived, the crowd started to cheer
And then someone yelled out,
standin around Jeff
Tryin not to give up props to the worlds best
Shakin his hands tryin to say that he can't flow
Cause Jeff is a horse though that they
that world wouldn't dare 'cause
I rock (NPG to the maximum) (I rock)
Therefore I am (therefore I am) (Legendary)
(I don't need) I don't need you
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