And you know that in time you will find That they always come back, yeah they always come back We've all been played, we all get hurt Just take the pain and let that motherfucker burn They're all the same, they never learn So dig their grave, and let

Somebody lurks in the shadows Kim and Jessie They have a secret world in the twilight Kids outside worlds They are crazy about romance and illusion Somebody whispers Yeah yeah yeah Dream dressed in blue It's all they need for now

And the cradle will rock Yes the cradle, cradle will rock And when some local kid gets down They try an' drum him outta town Oh yeah, get up

Whoa whoa whoa Here's one for the underdogs Let 'em hear you ya'll Well hell yeah they might get knocked down But everybody loves how they don't stay down for long Pretty soon they're ten feet tall From odds stacked, can't win, to the comeback kid Yeah

We can all get some, yeah, we can all get paid Hey everybody, we don't have to live this way Yeah, we've all been there before and it goes oh She maxed her credit cards and don't got a job She pays for gas with all the change in her car It's not the end

We're taking everything, they say Jahlil Beats, holler at me Yeah, nigga, mic check, check Left right and then it's right left, yeah Front step it and I'm light step Guess clizzy and a hype pet Pet, crash dummy, niggas try test Guess, feet funny, nigga,

(Yeah, yeah) I'm the underdog Say, I'm the underdog I know how it feels to be expect to get a fair shake But they won't let you forget That you're the underdog and you've got to be twice as good Even if you're never right They get uptight when you get

Uh, mic check 1-2 (Go get 'em) Listen close, nigga, yeah Uh, if rappers want it, they can get it Flow tighter than four fat bitches sittin' in a Civic My flows are unimaginable, Hannibal Lecter shit Eatin' emcees for breakfast, bitch Since I was born to

Why these cats is like (yo!) hey yo! Uh, yeah, uh Uh, uh, uh, uh, what! We gon' make these cats (what!) stop! Why they waitin to (what!) go! We gon' keep it (on top!) on top! Song ain't a song without x and the b.s.

It's a lot of bad things That they wishin' and wishin' and wishin' and wishin' They wishin' on me God's plan, God's plan Yeah they wishin' and wishin' and wishin' and wishin' They wishin' on me, yuh I been movin' calm, don't start no trouble with me