I rock a n-gga to sleep, roc-roc-roc-a-bye baby roc-roc-roc-a-bye baby
[Chorus] You should be dead by now smile but wait until my shooters come round with the (?) and hollow tip rounds in my hood they know how I be down (when I say dead, you dead) (repeated)
[Verse 1 - 50 Cent] Yeah 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 (?) think I’m involved with a n-gga hit hard so when I empty the shell and the hollow tips fly you can cross your heart and hope not to die come through squash the drama send n-ggas some llama’s and eat your ass up f-ck being masked up I was given the gift of life first Sabrina’s (?) I’ve been jammed up and f-cked with the nina (?) I turned out the meanest I mean a menace f-ck with me and your finished
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[Verse 2] I don’t always pay my debts when I owe a n-gga bullets got an arsenal of infiltry and n-ggas to pull it go ‘head stay out on me, dump weight it’s nothing I curse a n-gga down, and touch him, catch him and buss him b-tch get out the way, baby while I spray it I wet a n-gga 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 I have a n-gga tear off your top round here this is a land of broken hearts, where bullets shatter dreams (?) southside