Tech N9ne - Rock-A-Bye Lyrics
feat. Ben-G Da Prince of Soul[Hook: Ben-G Da Prince of Soul](Rock, rock) Rockabye! (Rock, rock) Rockabye!(Stop, stop) Stop, you won't play me(Not, not) Not a guy (Hot, hot) Hot as I(Rock, rock) Rockabye, baby!(Go to sleep, go-go-go to sleep) You make me go(Go to sleep, go to sleep) Oh, you make me go(Go to sleep, go-go-go to sleep) You make me go(Go to sleep) Rockabye, baby[Verse 1: Tech N9ne](THERAFLU!)That's what it be feelin' like when they bear you throughEvery stereo radio and they swear you trueBut the dopey delivery is unbearableDrink (CARIBOU!)Gotta grab your nads, you in the buildingRip it 'till you blast they ass up in the ceilingLook, a lot of rappers' trash, ain't got the feelin'Not in your brain to wanna change up your energy gameWhat a shame, you got a name, but you're lyrically lameSedated, save it, cause your memory stainedFrom 'caine you're faded, a beginner remainsWith fame you're jaded and you give me your laneI came to spray it and it finna be painWill you please, stopRappin' that crap that you givin' me, mayne?I been fiendin' fo', meanin' flowBut they thought process seemin' slowYou ain't gotta rap hella fast for me to like youBut wake the ***** if they screamin', bro!And that's good you're able to get your green and goBut a lot of you shouldn't wanna be seen in showCause when I go to your set you be leanin' low[Hook][Verse 2: Tech N9ne]Never do you really gotta be ill as me, lyrically stalledLot of rappers gonna wanna grit they grill at me, furiously, y'allBut when you run up and then you find out villains we, fear is recalledMusic and murkin' niggas don't really wanna deal with me, seriously, dawg!Your flow's on NyQuil or them night pills or that codeine that y'all drankIs a funny sight for real, the people like you stillWhen you so lean that you can'tSpit one of your verses, worse, you just faintBetter get a nurse, a hearse, and kiss paintWatch a nigga urk and jerk, he's on the purp'A percocet alert to earth if it's quaintIn a, box, see me comin' but can't even swing at me(Weak as *****!) When you be rappin', you mummy, you don't wanna see meScreamin' up to the tip-top, a lot of you rappin', it be ZiplocAll I'm sayin' is I never wanna have no MSG in my hip-hop!(Ehe-haha! Can you feel it? Feel the swagger, he-hahaha)[Hook][Verse 3: Tech N9ne]Last thing I'm gon' say, the people don't really have green or gold paySo when you think of rapping and go layYour vocal, you better mash mean and go crayBut if you a beginner still, in a deal, and yo remedial rappin' is in a mil'I guess I better slow it down a little bit and go pop me a couple of (Benadryl)*****, nigga, why you wake me up, nigga?Makin' million dollars layin' in the cut, nigga***** would you say? I been 'sleep for two dayGo to sleep, Tech N9ne, nigga, too paid[Outro]Stay alive, homeboy, that's all I want you to doYou make me go (Go to sleep, go to sleep)Oh, oh, you make go (Go to sleep, go-go-go to sleep)You make me go (Go to sleep) Rockabye, baby!
