Lyrics
[Chorus]
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
[Verse 1]
Two **** in the front, two **** in the back
That's four **** riding strapped in Grandpa's Cadillac
The voice in my head say, "Fuck all these ****!"
Then I start thinking, "I should rob all these ****"
Man, my homies, they wan' do whatever I wan' do
I say I wan' eat, they say, "Shit! We wan' eat too"
Let's ride around, find a **** stunting on frontstreet
With the shine's on, **** be looking like lunch meat
I run up on a ****, pop one on the floor
Tell 'em come up off that shit 'fore we start popping some more
Fuck a ski mask, man, **** know who I is
I got a full clip and **** know I get biz
[Chorus]
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
[Verse 2]
I'm up early in the morning, tryna make a move
You comin' in with me, shorty, take the 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 saying, "Daddy, come home!"
You was ballin', poppin' bubbly, didn't think it'd 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'll jam right in my hand
[Chorus]
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
[Verse 3]
I got his homies screaming, "Buck, you need to calm down"
**** 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 everythang, jewelry I want it all
Duck tape him up, rip the phone cords out the wall
Fuck waiting, 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 Mac'll have his brains all over the fucking sidewalk
And I'ma be on CNN again, it ain't my fault
March, ****, step
Right, ****, left
G-Unit soldier, I'm thugging till my death
[Chorus]
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
Written by: Curtis James Jackson, D. Brown, David Darnell Brown, Rondell Turner