50 CENT - You Should Be Dead lyrics

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Ssssh!

I rock a nigga to sleep!

Rock-rock- rock-a-bye, baby! ("Rock-a-bye, baby! ")

Rock-rock- rock-a-bye, baby!

Ssssh!

You should be dead by now,

Smile - but wait until my shooters come round.

With the

In my hood they know how I be down! (NIGGA I SAY: "DEAD! " YOU DEAD!)

You should be dead by now,

Smile - but wait until my shooters come round. (haha!)

With the

In my hood they know how I be down! (NIGGA I SAY: "DEAD! " YOU DEAD!)

Yeah, I show you my teeth! - All through the beef

Paint the sidewalk red with the back of your head.

Shoot-outs in my hood like a daily routine

D's think I'm involved with a nigga hit hard!

So when I empty the shell - and the hollowtips fly

Nigga you can 'cross your heart and hope not to die!

Come through squash the drama! - Send niggas some Llama's!

I heat your ass up! - Fuck being masked up! (whoooo!)

I was given the gift of life

First Sabrina's since then I've been jammed up and bucked with the Nina!

NaNa raised nine kids - I turned out the meanest

I mean a menace! - Fuck with me and your finished!

Homie, I always pay my debts when I owe a nigga bullets

Got an arsenal of infantry and niggas to pull it. (YEEAH!)

Go 'head! - Stay out on me, dump weight; it's nothing!

I chase a nigga down and touch him, catch him and bust him. (haha!)

Bitch! - Get out the way, the baby while I spray it

I want a nigga like a hydrant on a hot summer day.

But you can catch me in May - riding down with the 'K!

Better watch what you say, we'll get it popping today.

Yeah, I make it hot round here! I call the shots round here! (here!)

I have a nigga tear off, your top round here. (OOHHH!)

This the land of broken hearts, where bullets shatter dreams

And everything that a nigga want is only triple beams. - SouthSide!

Rock-a-bye, baby!

Rock-rock- rock-a-bye, baby!

Rock-rock-rock-rock- rock-a-bye, baby!