paroles de chanson I'll Whip Ya Head Boy - Young Buck , 50 Cent
I'll
whip
ya
head
boy,
you
know
I
will
I'll
whip
ya
head
boy,
with
the
back
of
the
steel
I'll
whip
ya
head
boy,
your
cap
could
get
peeled
I'll
whip
ya
head
boy,
your
ass
could
get
killed
I'll
whip
ya
head
boy,
you
know
I
will
I'll
whip
ya
head
boy,
with
the
back
of
the
steel
I'll
whip
ya
head
boy,
your
cap
could
get
peeled
I'll
whip
ya
head
boy,
your
ass
could
get
killed
Two
niggas
in
the
front,
two
niggas
in
the
back
That's
four
niggas
riding
strapped
in
grandpa's
Cadillac
The
voice
in
my
head
say
fuck
all
these
niggas
Then
I
start
thinking,
I
should
rob
all
these
niggas
Man
my
homies
they
want
do
whatever
I
want
do
I
say
I
want
eat
they
say
shit
we
want
eat
too
Let's
ride
around
find
a
nigga
stunting
on
first
street
With
the
shine's
on
niggas
be
looking
like
lunch
meat
I
run
up
on
a
nigga,
pop
one
on
the
floor
Tell
um
come
up
off
that
shit
'fore
we
start
popping
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
ya
head
boy,
you
know
I
will
I'll
whip
ya
head
boy,
with
the
back
of
the
steel
I'll
whip
ya
head
boy,
your
cap
could
get
peeled
I'll
whip
ya
head
boy,
your
ass
could
get
killed
I'll
whip
ya
head
boy,
you
know
I
will
I'll
whip
ya
head
boy,
with
the
back
of
the
steel
I'll
whip
ya
head
boy,
your
cap
could
get
peeled
I'll
whip
ya
head
boy,
your
ass
could
get
killed
I'm
up
early
in
the
morning,
tryna
make
a
move
You
coming
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
lama
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
saying,
"Daddy
come
home"
You
was
rolling,
popping
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
hearing
you
And
the
nine
will
jam,
right
in
my
hand
I'll
whip
ya
head
boy,
you
know
I
will
I'll
whip
ya
head
boy,
with
the
back
of
the
steel
I'll
whip
ya
head
boy,
your
cap
could
get
peeled
I'll
whip
ya
head
boy,
your
ass
could
get
killed
I'll
whip
ya
head
boy,
you
know
I
will
I'll
whip
ya
head
boy,
with
the
back
of
the
steel
I'll
whip
ya
head
boy,
your
cap
could
get
peeled
I'll
whip
ya
head
boy,
your
ass
could
get
killed
I
got
his
homies
screaming
buck
you
need
to
calm
down
Niggas
be
getting
killed
every
time
you
come
around
We
ran
up
in
his
crib
made
his
momma
kiss
the
ground
She
asking
God,
"What
my
baby
done
did
now?"
I'm
taking
every
thang,
jewelry
I
want
it
all
Duck
tape
him
up,
rip
the
phone
cords
out
the
wall
Fuck
waiting
we
can
starting
waiting
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
fucking
sidewalk
And
I'ma
be
on
CNN
again
it
ain't
my
fault
March
nigga
step,
right
nigga
left
G-Unit
soldier
I'm
thugging
till
my
death
(Motherfuckers)
I'll
whip
ya
head
boy,
you
know
I
will
I'll
whip
ya
head
boy,
with
the
back
of
the
steel
I'll
whip
ya
head
boy,
your
cap
could
get
peeled
I'll
whip
ya
head
boy,
your
ass
could
get
killed
I'll
whip
ya
head
boy,
you
know
I
will
I'll
whip
ya
head
boy,
with
the
back
of
the
steel
I'll
whip
ya
head
boy,
your
cap
could
get
peeled
I'll
whip
ya
head
boy,
your
ass
could
get
killed
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