50 CENT - You Should Be Dead lyrics
rate meSsssh!
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!