50 Cent Feat. Young Buck 50 cent - get rich or die tryin soundtrack - ill whip ya head boy Lyrics

50 Cent Chorus-
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, you could c___ up your pill
I'll Whip Your Head Boy, your a__ 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, you could c___ up your pill
I'll Whip Your Head Boy, your a__ could get killed

50 Verse 1-
2 n____s in the front, 2 n____s in the back
thats 4 n____s ridin' strapped in grandpa's Cadillac
the voice in my head say f___ all these n____s
then i start thinkin', i should rob all these n____s
man my homies then wan' do whateva i wan' do
i say i wan' eat they say s___ we wan' eat to
lets ride around find a n____ stuntin' on first street
with the shine's on n____z be lookin' like lunch meat
i run up on a n____, pop one on the floor
tell um come up off that s___ 'fore we start poppin' some more
f___ a ski mask, man n____z know who i is
i got a full clip and n____z 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, you could c___ up your pill
I'll Whip Your Head Boy, your a__ could get killed

50 Cent Verse-
I'm up early in the mornin', tryna make a move
come 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 c__e, the cash, the combo and the safe
but she don't know it, d___, ok we'll wait
i play with your kid on the couch, while your b____ on the phone
put a gun to her head sayin' daddy come home
you was rollin' poppin' bubbly, didn't think it get ugly
now you can pray for a miracle and God might be hearin' you
when i'm not in the jam, i write 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, you could c___ up your pill
I'll Whip Your Head Boy, your a__ could get killed

Young Buck Verse-
I got, his homies screamin' Buck you need to calm down
n____z 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 dunn did now?
im takin' everythang, jewellry i want it all
duck tape him up, rip the phone cords out the wall
f___ waitin' we can startin' waitin' on tomorrow
so ask Satan if he got a car that i can borrow
im inpatient 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 f___in' sidewalk
and i'ma be on CNN again it ain't my fault
march n____ steff, right n____ lef'
G-Unit soldier i'm thuggin' till 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, you could c___ up your pill
I'll Whip Your Head Boy, your a__ could get killed