[50 cent - Intro]
I rock a n-gga to sleep,
roc-roc-roc-a-bye baby
roc-roc-roc-a-bye baby
 [bad word] 
You should be dead by now
smile but wait until my [bad word] round
with the talons 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
Ds think I’m involved with a [bad word] hit hard
so when that hammer hit the shell and that hollow tip fly [bad word] you can cross your heart and hope not to [bad word] through squash the drama send niggas with llama’s
they heat your [bad word] up [bad word] being masked up
I was given the gift of life
from Sabrina since then I’ve been g'd up
and bucked with the nina
nana raised nine kids I turned out the meanest
I mean a menace [bad word] with me and your finished
 [bad word] 
You should be dead by now
smile but wait until my [bad word] round
with the (?) and hollow tip rounds
in my hood they know how I be down (when I say dead, you dead)

[Verse 2]
I don’t always pay my debts when I owe a [bad word] bullets
got an [bad word] of infiltry and niggas to pull it
go ‘head stay out on me, get dumped, wait it’s nothing
I chase a [bad word] down, and touch him, catch him and buss him
 [bad word] [bad word] you_should_be_dead_lyrics_50_cent.html [bad word] get out the way, the baby N.Y spray
I wet a [bad word] 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 [bad word] tear off your top round here
this is the land of broken hearts, where bullets shatter dreams
and everything a [bad word] worked is only triple beams
southside
 [bad word] 

[Outro]
roc-roc-roc-a-bye baby
roc-roc-roc-a-bye baby