[Intro: Newscast]
This bulletin just in... In a scene to rival the famed Saint Valentine's Day Massacre of the 1920 Chicago, Don Armatello, reputed crime lord and ten of his henchmen were gunned down...

[Intro: 50 Cent]
I rock a n***a to sleep
Rock-rock-a-bye, baby
Rock-rock-a-bye, baby

[Hook]
You should be dead by now
Smile but wait until my shooters come round
With the talons and hollow tip rounds
In my hood they know how I be down (N***a I say dead, you dead)
You should be dead by now
Smile but wait until my shooters come round
With the talons and hollow tip rounds
In my hood they know how I be down (N***a I say dead, you dead)

[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
D's think I'm involved when a n***a hit hard
So when that hammer hit the shell and the hollow tip fly
N***a you can cross your heart and hope not to die
Come through squash the drama, send n***as with llamas
To heat your ass up, fuck being masked up
I was given the gift of life from Sabrina
Since then, I've been jammed up and bucked with the nina
Nana raised nine kids, I turned out the meanest
I mean a menace, fuck with me and you're finished
[Hook]
You should be dead by now
Smile but wait until my shooters come round
With the talons and hollow tip rounds
In my hood they know how I be down (N***a I say dead, you dead)
You should be dead by now
Smile but wait until my shooters come round
With the talons and hollow tip rounds
In my hood they know how I be down (N***a I say dead, you dead)

[Verse 2]
Homie I always pay my debts when I owe a n***a bullets
Got an arsenal, an infantry of n***as to pull it
Go ahead, style on me get done quick, it's nothing
I chase a n***a down and touch him, catch him and bust him
Bitch, get out the way, the baby uz' while I spray
I wet a n***a like a hydrant on a hot summer day
But you can catch me in May riding round with the 'K
Better watch what you say, we get it popping today
Yeah I make it hot round here, I call the shots round here
I have a n***a tear off your top down here
This the land of broken hearts, where bullets shatter dreams
And everything a n***a is worth is on the triple beam, South Side!

[Hook]
You should be dead by now
Smile but wait until my shooters come round
With the talons and hollow tip rounds
In my hood they know how I be down (N***a I say dead, you dead)
You should be dead by now
Smile but wait until my shooters come round
With the talons and hollow tip rounds
In my hood they know how I be down (N***a I say dead, you dead)
[Outro]
I'm here to tell you, your services is no longer needed in the community
Rock-rock-a-bye, baby
Rock-rock-a-bye, baby