Frisco - Rock-a-Bye-Baby lyrics

[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, boa**y 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 k** 'em with a brand new old school styley I level high like my n***a Wiley Ask yourself, are you feeling lucky? If it's yes, p**y, 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, boa**y 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 sh** about anyone That don't give a sh** about me? Dem man are talking sh** so I don't give a sh** 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, boa**y 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