You Should Be Dead Lyrics - 50 Cent

I rock a nigga to sleep, 

roc-roc-roc-a-bye baby 

roc-roc-roc-a-bye baby 

You should be dead by now 

Smile but wait until my shooters come round 

With the talids and hollow tip rounds 

In my hood they know how I be down (when I say dead, you dead) 

Nigga I show you my teeth all through the beef 

Paint the sidewalk red with the back of your head 

Shootouts in my hood like a daily routine 

D's think Im involved with a nigga hit hard 

So when I empty the shell and the hollow tips fly 

Nigga You can cross your heart and hope not to die 

Come through squash the drama send niggas with llamas 

They'll eat your ass up fuck being masked up 

I was given the gift of life 

first Sabrinas since then Ive been jammed up 

and fucked with the nina 

Nana raised nine kids I turned out the meanest 

I mean a menace 

fuck with me and your finished 

Related 

23 Boy Band Slow Jams That Made You Believe In Love 

Eminem Takes Down Trump In Powerful Freestyle Rap During BET Awards 

Cardi B and Twitter React To 'Bodak Yellow' Hitting No. 1 On The Hot 100 

You should be dead by now 

Smile but wait until my shooters come round 

With the talids and hollow tip rounds 

In my hood they know how I be down (when I say dead, you dead) 

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

Got an arsenal of infiltry and niggas to pull it 

Go head stay out on me, dump weight its nothing 

I chase a nigga down, and touch him, catch him and buss him 

Bitch get out the way, baby while I spray it 

I wet 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 get it popping today 

Yeah me I make it hot round here, I call the shots round here 

I have a nigga tearing off your top round here 

This is a land of broken hearts, where bullets shatter dreams 

And everything a nigga want is only triple beams 

southside 

Photos 

You should be dead by now 

Smile but wait until my shooters come round 

With the talids and hollow tip rounds 

In my hood they know how I be down (when I say dead, you dead) 

roc-roc-roc-a-bye baby 

roc-roc-roc-a-bye baby