Rock-a-Bye-Baby

[Intro]
Rock-a-bye-baby
Rock-a-bye-baby

[Chorus]
My mandem over here look fly
Your mandem over there, they lie
My mandem over here, boassy
Your mandem over there look shy
My mandem over here, weighty
Your mandem over there, shaky
N15 was the ends that made me
Man diss me and get rock-a-bye-baby

[Post-Chorus]
(Man diss me and get rock-a-bye-baby)
(Man diss me and get rock-a-bye-baby)
(Rock-a-bye, rock-a-bye, rock-a-bye-baby)
(Man diss me and get rock-a-bye-baby)

[Verse 1]
Who else could it be but me?
Man ah man are dan, man ah man are OG
Rock-a-bye-baby to bed MC
You man are dead, go hold a med MC
Kill 'em with a brand new old school styley
I level high like my nigga Wiley
Ask yourself, are you feeling lucky?
If it's yes, pussy, come try me
I barged into the game Ayia Napa '03
I'm a grime lord, everybody knows me
Capital F to R, don't tek bad up
Had up? Me? Never
I tell a likkle man fix up
I get more head than your mumzy's wig does
Big grub, all eyes on us man
I get dark like your auntie's suntan
And it's still rock-a-bye-babe, likkle son man

[Chorus]
My mandem over here look fly
Your mandem over there, they lie
My mandem over here, boassy
Your mandem over there look shy
My mandem over here, weighty
Your mandem over there, shaky
N15 was the ends that made me
Man diss me and get rock-a-bye-baby

[Post-Chorus]
(Man diss me and get rock-a-bye-baby)
(Man diss me and get rock-a-bye-baby)
(Rock-a-bye, rock-a-bye, rock-a-bye-baby)
(Man diss me and get rock-a-bye-baby)

[Verse 2]
My mandem over here all certi
Your mandem over there ain't sure
Jump out of your skin, diss me
And I will jump on your head like I'm on the dancefloor
I've got a style that you can't ignore
Rough, rugged and raw, told you before
Believe none what you heard and more what you saw
Still no love for the law
And why would I give a shit about anyone
That don't give a shit about me?
Dem man are talking shit so I don't give a shit
If you ain't talking about me
Not a day goes past when a lyric in my head ain't pending
Always got a bag full of weed
And I'm no joke man
Take bad up? Nah, nah, that's not me

[Chorus]
My mandem over here look fly
Your mandem over there, they lie
My mandem over here, boassy
Your mandem over there look shy
My mandem over here, weighty
Your mandem over there, shaky
N15 was the ends that made me
Man diss me and get rock-a-bye-baby

[Post-Chorus]
(Man diss me and get rock-a-bye-baby)
(Man diss me and get rock-a-bye-baby)
(Rock-a-bye, rock-a-bye, rock-a-bye-baby)
(Man diss me and get rock-a-bye-baby)

[Outro]
Rock-a-bye-baby