[Chorus: 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 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
[Verse 1: 50 Cent]
Two n***as in the front, two n***as in the back
Thats four n***as ridin' strapped in grandpa's Cadillac
The voice in my head say, "Fuck all these n***as"
Then I start thinkin', 'I should rob all these n***as'
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 n***a stuntin' on front street
With the shine's on n***as be lookin' like lunch meat
I run up on a n***a, pop one on the floor
Tell um come up off that shit 'fore we start poppin' some more
Fuck a ski mask, man, n***as know who I is
I got a full clip and n***as know I get biz
[Chorus: 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 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
[Verse 2: 50 Cent]
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
[Chorus: 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 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
[Verse 3: Young Buck]
I got his homies screamin' Buck you need to calm down
N***as 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 n***a step, right n***a left
G-Unit soldier, I'm thuggin' 'til my death
[Chorus: 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 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
