50 Cent, Young Buck - I'll Whip Ya Head Boy lyrics

I'll whip your head, boy, you know I will
I'll whip your head, boy
With the back of the steel
I'll whip your head, boy
Your cap could get peeled
I'll whip your head, boy
Your ass could get killed
I'll whip your head, boy, you know I will
I'll whip your head, boy
With the back of the steel
I'll whip your head, boy
Your cap could get peeled
I'll whip your head, boy
Your ass could get killed

Two niggas in the front
Two niggas in the back
Thats four niggas ridin' strapped
In grandpa's Cadillac
The voice in my head say
"Fuck all these niggas"


Then I start thinkin'
'I should rob all these niggas'
Man, my homies then wan' do
Whatever I wan' do i say I wan' eat they say
Shit we wan' eat too
Let's ride around find a nigga
Stuntin' on front street
With the shine's on niggas be
Lookin' like lunch meat
I run up on a nigga, pop one on the floor
Tell um come up off that shit
'fore we start poppin' some more
Fuck a ski mask, man, niggas know who I is
I got a full clip and niggas know I get biz

I'll whip your head, boy, you know I will
I'll whip your head, boy
With the back of the steel
I'll whip your head, boy
Your cap could get peeled
I'll whip your head, boy
Your ass could get killed
I'll whip your head, boy, you know I will
I'll whip your head, boy
With the back of the steel
I'll whip your head, boy
Your cap could get peeled
I'll whip your head, boy
Your ass could get killed

I'm up early in the mornin'
Tryna make a move
We come in here with me shorty
Take your lil' one to school
Even though she cause the drama
You love your baby momma
I hit her with the llama to get this cake
Give us the coke, the cash
The combo to the safe
Oh, she don't know it? Damn, okay, we'll wait
I play with your kid on the couch
While your bitch on the phone
With a gun to her head
Sayin' "daddy come home"
You was rollin' poppin' bubbly
Didn't think it get ugly
In the hood shit is lovely until it go bad
Now you can pray for a miracle
And God might be hearin' you
And the nine will jam right in my hand

I'll whip your head, boy, you know I will
I'll whip your head, boy
With the back of the steel
I'll whip your head, boy
Your cap could get peeled
I'll whip your head, boy
Your ass could get killed
I'll whip your head, boy, you know I will
I'll whip your head, boy
With the back of the steel
I'll whip your head, boy
Your cap could get peeled
I'll whip your head, boy
Your ass could get killed

I got his homies screamin' Buck
You need to calm down
Niggas be gettin' killed everytime
You come around we ran up in his crib
Made his momma kiss the ground
She askin' "God, what my baby done did now?"
I'm takin' everything
Jewellery I want it all duct tape him up
Rip the phone cords out the wall
(Gimme that) fuck waitin' we gon' starve
Waitin' on tomorrow so ask Satan if he got a
Car that I can borrow
I'm impatient like a money hungry rap star
I jack him for his chain and
I can get a new Jaguar
The mack'lI have his brains all
Over the fuckin' sidewalk
And I'ma be on CNN again, it ain't my fault
March nigga step, right nigga left
G-Unit soldier, I'm thuggin' 'til my death

I'll whip your head, boy, you know I will
I'll whip your head, boy
With the back of the steel
I'll whip your head, boy
Your cap could get peeled
I'll whip your head, boy
Your ass could get killed
I'll whip your head, boy, you know I will
I'll whip your head, boy
With the back of the steel
I'll whip your head, boy
Your cap could get peeled
I'll whip your head, boy
Your ass could get killed