You Should Be Dead

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

I rock a nigga to sleep
Rock-rock-a-bye, baby rock-rock-a-bye, baby

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
(Nigga 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
(Nigga I say dead, you dead)

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 nigga hit hard
So when that hammer hit the shell
And the hollow tip fly
Nigga you can cross your heart
And hope not to die
Come through squash the drama
Send niggas 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

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
(Nigga 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
(Nigga I say dead, you dead)

Homie I always pay my debts when
I owe a nigga bullets got an arsenal
An infantry of niggas to pull it
Go ahead, style on me get done quick
It's nothing
I chase a nigga down and touch him
Catch him and bust him
Bitch, get out the way
The baby uz' while I spray
I wet a nigga 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 nigga tear off your top down here
This the land of broken hearts
Where bullets shatter dreams
And everything a nigga is worth
Is on the triple beam, south Side!

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
(Nigga 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
(Nigga I say dead, you dead)

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