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a tune
And everyone goes crazy
You rock-a-bye your baby soon
The atmosphere gets hazy
Hush I'll buy you this and that,
You hear a daddy saying

We were out back in my 55
9 months pregnant my baby by my side
Rolling down the highway rocking out to radio highs

Through the trees came a great

Cradle Rock

Method Man

Tical 2000: Judgement Day

1998

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

here to rock you, and hit on all the sexy ladies
Don't you know that it's true, yeah f***in' baby

(Yeah)  and it fits right in with your trendy ways

with me i been
Handlin' stress in this shit for years
Blazed out sheddin' tattooed tears

Now, Rock-a-bye baby
I'm thugged out and so crazy
Don't want

Why do I try-yi-yi
When you lie-i-i
We just fi-fi-fight
Oh my
I'm like ay-yi-yi
Thoughts will multi-ply
We not in sync
Bye bye bye
School of horrify

Owonikoko anybody ko fe ji iya
Hustle day by day ki le ni alafia
I came from the Ghetto ko si 
Anybody to help me to ba de le 
Help me ogbeni ma lo

left to say
Wish a wood Chuck Taylor
No top when I rock
But I always rock with you baby
Wind blows, wind a milli window
I'm on the road, and I had to pay

missin' you
I feel empty when you ain't by my side, I hope you know
Now, baby, come on, rock your body on me
Come on, lil' baby, rock your body on me

Ooh,

thought Harry was a rock 'n' roll singer!
So he gave him the old glad hand, smiled, slapped him on the back, sayin',
"Don't worry, baby, I'm gonna play

you say you made me, then make it again
Make it again

Goodbye
Gonna hit the clouds
Oh my
All by myself
Bye bye
All by myself

You’re a hater
You’re

more

So grab your fiddle and your old banjo
Play a country blues so sweet and slow
We'll sing along to the drunkard's doom
And rock all night by

Close to summertime
I'm saying bye-bye
Now I know that it's a lie,
the promises
Tell me the reason baby, why?
you're out of your mind
One last time I

Blown Away

Tech N9ne Collabos

The Box Set

2009

all away (I blow 'em all away)
(superstars), but they know I blow 'em all away, hey

The gig is over, the gig is over (bitty bye-bye)
The gig is

Get your ride on nigga it's ya rock or what?
Lots of luck
You really couldn't need it
Hella heated
Mothafucka let the glock erupt
Box him up

Untouchable

DMX

Grand Champ

the coke was uncrushable
Guns is fingerprint-proof, we "Ryde or Die"
You drivin' by, we clap at your ride, good-bye

I keep my song in my soul
Blessed

lane switching
I can't even drive I'm high
Put the gas on em I'm flying by
Bye bye baby
Rock a bye baby
My eyes lazy
Hit the hood then I'm swazy
Girl

Afire afire afiyi
Afire afire fire
Afire afire afiyi
Afire afire fire
Rock a bye baby on the treetop
When the wind blows, the cradle will rock
When

like talkin his shit
Woah rock a bye baby lil bitch
She teething the way tht she suck onna dick
Niggas act fool can't get caught wit a blick
I'm from

to ashes and nursery rhymes, Rock-a-Bye Baby and Jesus
Won't be that much of me left for goodbyes, feel like I'm leaving in pieces
My mother had 22 uncles

me do you not
Say you love me
ima leave this earth
Get buriied to the rocks

I want you by my fucking side
So toxic 
I wont fucking try
Love u my babe

Once Upon a Blood Moon

Sage Francis

Copper Gone

2014

them
They convened on the rock bottom and made a decision
They could never raise children, not like this
Not like people who make babies on purpose

cap
I got so much fashion rockin Yankees fitted hats
Did this by myself no one put me on the map
Like you why you tryna save me
Hit you with a rock

, Slim Shady's crazy
Shady made me
But tonight, Shady's rock-a-bye baby

And when I'm gone, just carry on, don't mourn
Rejoice every time you hear