• Artist: 50 Cent f/ Young Buck
• Song Title: I'll Whip Ya Head Boy
• Album: Get Rich Or Die Tryin' Soundtrack

[Chorus 2x - 50 Cent]
I’ll whip your head boy
You know that I will
I’ll whip your head boy
With the back of the steel
I’ll whip your head boy
Your camp can get peeled
I’ll whip your head boy
Your a** can get killed

[Verse 1 - 50 Cent]
Two n****s in the front, two n****s in the back
That’s four n****s riding striped, in grandpa’s Cadillac
The voice in my head saying f*** all these n****s
Then I start thinking, I should rob all these n****s
Yeah my homies that want do what ever I want do
I say I what eat that say s*** we want to eat to
Lets ride around find a n**** stunting on 1st street
Put the shines on, n****s be looking like lunchmeat
I’ll run up on a n****, pop you on the floor
Told him come up off that s***
Before we start popping some more
F*** a ski mask, n****s know who I is
I got a full clip and n**** know I get bizz

[Chorus 2x - 50 Cent]
I’ll whip your head boy
You know that I will
I’ll whip your head boy
With the back of the steel
I’ll whip your head boy
Your camp can get peeled
I’ll whip your head boy
Your a** can get killed

[Verse 2 - 50 Cent]
I’am up early in the morning, trying to make move
You come in there and woke shorty take your little one to school
Even though she cause the drama, you love you baby mama
I hit her with the lama to get this cake
Give us the coke, cash, the combo to the safe
If she don’t know, damn ok blow it away
Play with your kid on the couch, while you b**** on the phone
Put a gun to her head saying daddy come home
You was run popping bubble, then you think it get ugly
You know her s***s is lovely until it go bad
Know you can pray for a miracle, god might behind you
And the nine the jam right in my hand

[Chorus 2x - 50 Cent]
I’ll whip your head boy
You know that I will
I’ll whip your head boy
With the back of the steel
I’ll whip your head boy
Your camp can get peeled
I’ll whip your head boy
Your a** can get killed

[Verse 3 - Young Buck]
I got his homies scream buck you need to clam down
N****s be getting killed every time you come a around
We run up in his crib, and made his mama kiss the ground
She asking god what baby done did now
I’am taking everything, jewelry I want it all
Duck tape them up, rip the phone cords out the walls
F*** waiting we start waiting on tomorrow
So ask satin do he got a car that I can brow
I’m M chasing like money hungry rap star
I jack him for his chain and I can get a new jaguar
The Mac will have his brains all over the f***ing sidewalk
And I go be on CNN again it ain’t my fought
North n**** step (step), Right n**** left (left)
G-Unit solider iam thug in to my death

[Chorus 2x - 50 Cent]
I’ll whip your head boy
You know that I will
I’ll whip your head boy
With the back of the steel
I’ll whip your head boy
Your camp can get peeled
I’ll whip your head boy
Your a** can get killed