[Intro]
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 tallids and hollow tip rounds
In my hood they know how I be down (when I say dead, you dead)
(repeated)
[Verse 1]
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
Dee’s think I’m involved with a n*gga hit hard
So when I empty the shell and the hollow tips fly
N*gga 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 since then I’ve been jammed up and f*cked with the Nina!
NaNa raised nine kids – I turned out the meanest
I mean a menace
F*ck with me and you're finished
[Chorus]
[Verse 2]
Homie, I 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
And everything that a n*gga want is only triple beams
South side
[Chorus]
[Outro]
Roc-roc-roc-a-bye baby
Roc-roc-roc-a-bye baby
Другие тексты песен исполнителя 50 Cent
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 tallids and hollow tip rounds
In my hood they know how I be down (when I say dead, you dead)
(repeated)
[Verse 1]
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
Dee’s think I’m involved with a n*gga hit hard
So when I empty the shell and the hollow tips fly
N*gga 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 since then I’ve been jammed up and f*cked with the Nina!
NaNa raised nine kids – I turned out the meanest
I mean a menace
F*ck with me and you're finished
[Chorus]
[Verse 2]
Homie, I 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
And everything that a n*gga want is only triple beams
South side
[Chorus]
[Outro]
Roc-roc-roc-a-bye baby
Roc-roc-roc-a-bye baby
Другие тексты песен исполнителя 50 Cent
