50 Cent - You Should Be Dead (Produced by Timbaland & Dr. Dre) | Текст песни

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• You Should Be Dead (Produced by Timbaland & Dr. Dre)

[Intro]
Ssssh!
I rock a n**** to sleep!
Rock-rock- rock-a-bye, baby! ("Rock-a-bye, baby!")
Rock-rock- rock-a-bye, baby! (*gun cocks*)
Ssssh!

[Chorus]
You should be dead by now,
Smile - but wait until my shooters come round.
With the talons and hollowtip rounds
In my hood they know how I get down! (N**** I SAY: "DEAD!" YOU DEAD!) (*gun cocks*)

You should be dead by now,
Smile - but wait until my shooters come round. (haha!)
With the talons and hollowtip rounds
In my hood they know how I get down! (N**** I SAY: "DEAD!" YOU DEAD!) (*gun cocks*)

[1st Verse]
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 n**** hit hard! (*gun cocks*) (YEAH!)
So when the Hammer hit the shell - and the hollowtips fly (*bullet's whistle*)
N**** you can 'cross your heart and hope not to die!
Come through squash the drama! - Send n****s some Llama's! (*automatic gunshots*)
I heat your ass up! - Fuck being masked up! (whoooo!) (*gun cocks*)
I was given the gift of life (*baby's crying*)
First Sabrina's since then I've been jammed up and buck with the Nina!
NaNa raised nine kids - I turned out the meanest
I mean a menace! - Fuck with me and you finished! (finished!) (*gun cocks*)

[Chorus]

[2nd Verse]
Homie, I always pay my debts when I owe a n**** bullets
Got an arsenal with infantry and n****s to pull it. (YEEAH!)
Go 'head! - Style on me, get dealt with; it's nothing!
I chase a n**** down and touch him, catch him and bust him. (haha!) (*gun cocks*)
Bitch! - Get out the way, the baby while I spray it
I wet a n**** 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. (*gun cocks*)
Yeah, I make it hot round here! I call the shots round here! (here!)
I have a n**** tear off, your top down here. (OOHHH!!)
This the land of broken hearts, where bullets shatter dreams
And everything that a n**** worth is only triple beams. - SouthSide!

[Chorus]

[Outro / Female speaks]
Rock-a-bye, baby!
Rock-rock- rock-a-bye, baby!
Rock-rock-rock-rock- rock-a-bye, baby! (*gun cocks*)

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