Tag: The Hand That Rocks The Cradle

The Hand That Rocks The Cradle

(g.brooker / k.reid / c.thompson) When you’re out in the dark Nothing to believe in And you can’t find a way back home There’s a man with a secret There’s a visionary sister Who knows what’s right or wrong? Little by little i turn to the light And one day i’ll be satisfied Like the […]

The Hand That Rocks The Cradle

I’m down in this muthafuckin dope game, Cause the law can’t fuck with me [shoestring] I got the hand that rocks the cradle, and makin em fatal, while keepin my Shit real tight Fuck it, no doubt, for fuckin around, witches stick a dolomite I’m quick for jackin yo cheese outta yo keys, and spendin […]

The Hand That Rocks The Cradle

Young life, too young, who’s eyes are choking, Can’t rest, can’t sleep, for dreams that set you Falling. Don’t feel the hunger, can’t drink no holy water, No light in these eyes, no place for dreams at all Tonight. When the hand that rocks the cradle, is the hand That holds the knife, And the […]