I'll Whip Ya Head Boy LYRICS 
50 Cent
Ft: Young Buck 
Produced By: Ron Browz 
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[Hook: 50 Cent]
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 [bad word] 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 [bad word] could get killed

[Verse 1: 50 Cent]
2 niggas in the front, 2 niggas in the back
Thats 4 niggas ridin' strapped in grandpa's Cadillac
The voice in my head say [bad word] 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 [bad word] we wan' eat to
Lets ride around find a [bad word] stuntin' on front street
With the shine's on niggas be lookin' like lunch meat [bad word] up on a [bad word]  pop one on the floor
Tell [bad word] up off that [bad word] 'fore we start poppin' some more [bad word] a ski mask, man niggas know who I iz
I got a full clip and niggas know I get biz

[Hook: 50 Cent]
I'll Whip Your Head Boy, with the back of the steal

[Verse 2: 50 Cent]
I'm up early in the mornin', tryna make a [bad word] in here with me shorty take your lil' on the 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, [bad word] to the safe
But she don't know it, [bad word]  OK we'll wait
I play with your kid on the couch, while your [bad word] on the phone
Put a gun to her head sayin' [bad word] home
You was rollin' poppin' bubbly, didn't think it get ugly
In the hood [bad word] is lovely until it go bad
Now you can pray for a miracle and God might be hearin' you
That the nine will jam right in my hand

[Hook: 50 Cent]

[Verse 3: Young Buck]
I got, its homies screamin' Buck you need to calm down
Niggas be gettin' killed everytime [bad word] around
We ran up in his crib made his momma kiss the ground
She askin' God, what my baby dunn did now?
I'm takin' everything, jewellery I want it all
Duck tape him up, rip the phone cords out the wall [bad word] waitin' we can startin' 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 I have his brains all over the [bad word]  sidewalk
And I'mma be on CNN again it ain't my fault
March [bad word] step, right [bad word] left
G-Unit soldier I'm thuggin' till my death

[Hook: 50 Cent] (M.O.P.)

[Verse 4: Billy Danze]
WOO!!! From the midst of the dark barkin it's Bill Gates
From the behind the bodega with two eights
I mean, with intentions of settin yo' [bad word] straight
I mean, yo' [bad word] leakin, bleedin reachin for faith
I mean, you barely breathin, with your soft survivin [bad word] What happen to your hood vibe with your good ridin [bad word] What happen to the gangsta that you see on TV
(It was expected!!!) That's cause it was projected in 3D [bad word] on!!!)
And you don't wanna see, [bad word] lettin that Mac spit
(BONG!!!!) Send a [bad word] to a semi back flip
(BONG!!!!) Saratoga Ave [bad word] act sick
(BONG!!!!) M.O.P. doin [bad word] rap [bad word] 
[Hook: 50 Cent] (M.O.P.)

[Verse 5: Young Buck]
Ooooh!
I got his homies screamin "Buck you need to calm down"
Niggas be gettin killed everytime [bad word] around (Yeah!)
We ran up in his crib, made his momma kiss the ground
She askin God "What my baby done did now?"
I'm taking everything, jewelry, I wan