Текст песни The Hand that Rocks the Cradle - Lylantz
I
had
to
learn
a
way
to
rock
the
cradle
to
sleep
Not
a
day
goes
by
when
my
mind
is
not
a
blitzkrieg
I've
seen
some
things
that
made
me
change
the
way
I
walk
Changed
my
frame
of
thought
to
climax
the
entire
plot
Whether
you
ride
with
me
or
not,
the
lesser
is
your
loss
Just
'cause
you
make
it
out
the
box
don't
mean
life
won't
ship
you
off
Can't
fuck
with
a
goof,
can't
fuck
with
a
therm
I'm
focused
on
taking
launch
Police
will
enforce
the
law,
so
I
enforce
what
the
law
is
not
They
wonder
why
the
block
is
hot
When
the
block
got
dropped
narcotics
from
a
Nixon
op
You
know
it's
the
hood
when
caution
tape
is
why
the
traffic
stopped
I
switch
my
voice
a
lot,
but
not
my
stance
Like
Lancelot
I
joust
through
life
On
the
beat
I
dance
in
my
big
boy
pants
I
got
through
the
gulag
Move
back,
outta
my
way
I've
been
bruised
black,
blue
Without
a
clue
as
to
why
Until
I
flew
at
sky
towards
the
clouds
and
it
reshaped
my
mind,
uh
I
can
be
hard
to
define,
yeah
My
leaves
won't
fall
like
a
pine,
nah
I'm
only
getting
older
so
I
must
make
the
most
of
my
time,
yeah
I'm
rocking
the
cradle
You
all
better
lay
low
before
it
turns
fatal
I
only
pop
off
like
I'm
Faygo
She
was
a
dime
on
Gram,
guess
she
knew
all
her
best
angles
I'd
rather
drop
albums
not
singles
I'd
rather
build
up
than
to
mingle
I'd
rather
get
bills
than
to
chill
at
the
Pier
With
these
random
ass
people
I'd
rather
you
fear
me
than
to
think
that
I'm
feeble
Don't
play
with
runts,
can't
date
no
cunt
Won't
be
apart
of
a
clique
if
they
all
front
My
words
enough,
won't
throw
no
punch
Eating
flows
for
lunch
with
a
punch
Used
to
be
lost
in
my
path
Until
my
eyes
opened
up,
saw
the
whole
web
Started
giving
opposition
the
finger
I
became
an
Aladdin
in
a
room
full
of
Chads
If
I'm
fucking
that
shorty
just
know
that
she
bad
You
eating
the
scraps
or
you
carving
the
bird
I'll
be
on
my
way
if
you
ain't
making
gains
I'm
fishing
for
whales
in
the
ocean
today
If
you
ever
thought
I
wasn't
up
Well,
unfortunately
you're
already
dumped
Of
course
it's
common
to
fall
in
a
slump
But
it's
more
uncommon
to
fall
in
the
mud
My
fingers
been
itching
to
handle
a
million
So
I've
been
writing,
yes
I'm
literally
killing
off
spaces
While
adding
in
similes,
metaphors
in
rhythms
all
assigned
to
notes
Seen
some
things
that
made
me
change
the
way
I
walk
Changed
my
frame
of
thought
to
climax
the
entire
plot
Whether
you
rock
with
me
or
not
I
am
the
hand
that
rocks
the
cradle
So
do
not
be
so
shocked
If
you're
knocked
from
your
spot
Better
look
both
ways
cause
I'm
the
car
that's
coming
hot
Baby
girl
that's
on
my
cock,
she
leaking
cum
that's
hot
Oh,
now
it's
getting
sloppy,
so
we
need
the
mop
Pick
your
shock
up
off
the
floor
I'm
vulgar
and
I'm
not
I'm
an
angel
and
a
devil
all
combined
in
one
And
I
can
never
be
a
taser,
I
aim
to
kill
not
stun
Yeah,
my
shot
is
true
cause
all
that's
in
my
chamber's
one
I
had
to
learn
a
way
to
rock
the
cradle
to
sleep
Not
a
day
goes
by
when
my
mind
is
not
a
blitzkrieg
I
had
to
learn
a
way
to
rock
the
cradle
to
sleep
Not
a
day
goes
by
when
my
mind
is
not
a
blitzkrieg
I
am
the
hand
that
rocks
the
cradle

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