You keep on talking stories.
You know it's getting boring.
My shutter's coming down
My fuse is ready to blow.
I been suffocating.
On all the games you're playing.
But now don't you know
a change is starting to show.

(And I) love it.
(I'll) get you on the run.
Just like you did me.
Put you under gun.

I'm gonna rock it.

You had your motor humming.
You never heard it coming.
You were queen of the hill
and I was just a slave.
Oh you had me begging for more.
Kicked me out of your door.
But you played with fire
I'm back to make your day.

I'm gonna rock it
Rock your cradle on you
I'm gonna shake it
Shake my rattle on you
I'm gonna turn it
Turn the table on you
I'm gonna break it
Cuffs and shackles on you

You've had your highs
you're getting your lows.
I'm moving up and I ain't gonna take any more.

Oh! Get out of my way.
What I say.

(And I) love it.
(I'll) get you on the run.
Just like you did me.
Put you under gun.

I'm gonna rock it
Rock your cradle on you
I'm gonna shake it
Shake my rattle on you
I'm gonna turn it
Turn the table on you
I'm gonna break it
Cuffs and shackles on you