Rock-A-Bye - Tech N9ne, Ben G DaPrinceOfSoul

That’s what it be feelin' like when they bear you through

Every stereo radio and they swear you true

But the dopey delivery is unbearable

Drink (CARIBOU!)

Gotta grab your nads, you in the building

Rip it 'till you blast they ass up in the ceiling

Look, a lot of rappers' trash, ain’t got the feelin'

Not in your brain to wanna change up your energy game

What a shame, you got a name, but you’re lyrically lame

Sedated, save it, cause your memory stained

From 'caine you’re faded, a beginner remains

With fame you’re jaded and you give me your lane

I came to spray it and it finna be pain

Will you please, stop

Rappin' that crap that you givin' me, mayne?

I been fiendin' fo', meanin' flow

But they thought process seemin' slow

You ain’t gotta rap hella fast for me to like you

But wake the fuck if they screamin', bro!

And that’s good you’re able to get your green and go

But a lot of you shouldn’t wanna be seen in show

Cause when I go to your set you be leanin' low

Never do you really gotta be ill as me, lyrically stalled

Lot of rappers gonna wanna grit they grill at me, furiously, y’all

But when you run up and then you find out villains we, fear is recalled

Music 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 drank

Is a funny sight for real, the people like you still

When you so lean that you can’t

Spit one of your verses, worse, you just faint

Better get a nurse, a hearse, and kiss paint

Watch a nigga urk and jerk, he’s on the purp'

A percocet alert to earth if it’s quaint

In a, box, see me comin' but can’t even swing at me

(Weak as fuck!) When you be rappin', you mummy, you don’t wanna see me

Screamin' up to the tip-top, a lot of you rappin', it be Ziploc

All 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)

Last thing I’m gon' say, the people don’t really have green or gold pay

So when you think of rapping and go lay

Your vocal, you better mash mean and go cray

But 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)

Fuck, nigga, why you wake me up, nigga?

Makin' million dollars layin' in the cut, nigga

Fuck would you say?

I been 'sleep for two day

Go to sleep, Tech N9ne, nigga, too paid

Stay alive, homeboy, that’s all I want you to do

You 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!