Hand That Rocks the Cradle

I'm down in this muthafuckin dope game, 'cause the law can't fuck with me

I got the hand that rocks the cradle, and making 'em fatal

While keeping my shit real tight

Fuck it, no doubt, for fuckin' around

Witches stick with a Dolomite

I'm quick for jacking yo cheese outta yo keys

And spending yo G's

I'm gon' smoke a G gat and pull the trigga

On the front ass page, ****

Picking a reputation, more bullets in that snitch's ass

Get froze of Os, put 'em in my pocket and dash, crash

On the curve with nerve work

I whip it and dip it around

Just like switches, bitches, I'm jumping and breaking it down

You **** packing forty-fours, pop it and robbing hoes

Smoke in my nose, I'm a leave bullets than six Os

And your muthafuckin chest, bitch, I done killed your protection

Bloody mess on your chest, should've took your ye and kept stepping

Out the motherfucking house, **** bitch, and jumped in yo shit

But since you didn't, thirteen hollow point bitch

Was pumped in yo shit

Betta watch yo ass, betta count yo cash, betta watch yo head from these slugs

Get 'em up, and hit 'em up, I done lit 'em up

Shake and jacked 'em for drugs

Shoestring's a killa on the for reala

I'll front you and a O and a half

Turn around and set yo body up and leave you stiff on that Ave

Don't try to cope, can't get with the dope, we get you for your riches

I'm putting stitches in bitches, ass leaped in ditches

You want this click then suck this dick because this **** scandal

I got the hand that rocks the cradle and I'll light the candle

So if you ever want to buck, ****, put it up

You got that toothpaste in your safe and I'ma hit it up

I got my finger on the trigga and it makes me fatal

Shoestring's a pimp, get off my dick, bitch

I got the hand that rocks the cradle

I'm down in the muthafuckin dope game

(It's the diddy diddy dope dealer, it's the diddy diddy dope ****) And the law can't fuck with me

(It's the diddy diddy dope dealer, it's the diddy diddy dope ****)

I'm down in the muthafuckin dope game

(It's the diddy diddy dope dealer, it's the diddy diddy dope ****) And the law can't fuck with me

(It's the diddy diddy dope dealer, it's the diddy diddy dope ****)

I got the hands that rock the cradle

My blows are fatal just like internal bleeding

Run into the law from the cocaine keeps a **** speeding

Always on the bind on the grind for the nine-six

Gotta get my hustle on, came to leave a **** stiff

Bitch, I'm too swift, stalking in my big black boots

High on oop, with a MAC-11 ready to jack you for loot

Ain't you so cute, standing in the presence and essence of killers

A local bred trying to fuck with thoroughbred ****

No disrespect, better grab yo tech before you swing my way

I put the comma in drama, pack heat like sunny days

Six million ways to die, let's try every one

She was raped and brutally beaten, murdered, my job done

Now who got the flame, that comes a dime a dozen?

I cock this forty-four back, blow out your shit, couldn't catch your cousin

'Cause if you owe me money, ain't shit funny when I catch you up

When I bust this tech, you'll think a super soaker wet you up

The flames of hell is in my eyes, killing **** by surprise

If you cross my path, bloodbath you bitches gotta die

Go ahead with that moss, finally get tossed in the fucking river

Sometimes they shiver from the pain and pressure I deliver

Hold the hand of a gangsta as we fly through the bluest skies

Swim through the bluest sea, family of killer Gs

Don't fuck with me, ****, I be your local assassinator

A cop got more digits than you can hold in a calculator

My finger's on the trigger and it makes me fatal

Bootleg's a pimp, get off my dick, bitch

I got the hand that rocks the cradle

I'm down in this muthafuckin dope game

(It's the diddy diddy what, the diddy diddy who) And the law can't fuck with me

(It's the diddy diddy dope dealer, it's the diddy diddy dope ****)

I'm down in this muthafuckin dope game

(It's the diddy diddy dope dealer, it's the diddy diddy dope ****) And the law can't fuck with me

(It's the diddy diddy dope dealer, it's the diddy diddy dope ****)

It's the diddy diddy what, the diddy diddy who

The diddy diddy's back for '96, I thought you knew

When some dope ass shit from the mind of a ganka

Straight up beat ya down and watch my **** out think ya

It's the diddy diddy what, the diddy diddy who

The diddy diddy's back for '96, I thought you knew

With some dope ass shit from the mind of a ganka

Straight up beat ya down and watch my **** out think ya

It's the diddy diddy what, the diddy diddy who

The diddy diddy's back for '96, I thought you knew

With some dope ass shit from the mind of a ganka

Straight up beat ya down and watch my **** out think ya

It's the diddy diddy what, the diddy diddy who

The diddy diddy's back for '96, I thought you knew

With some dope ass shit from the mind of a ganka

Straight up beat ya down and watch my **** out think ya

I'm down in this muthafuckin dope game

(It's the diddy diddy dope dealer, it's the diddy diddy dope ****) And the law can't fuck with me

(It's the diddy diddy dope dealer, it's the diddy diddy dope ****)

I'm down in this muthafuckin dope game

(It's the diddy diddy dope dealer) And the law can't fuck with me

(It's the diddy diddy dope dealer, it's the diddy diddy dope ****)