Song: Ill Whip Your Head Boy
Artist: Stinger feat. 50 cent & Young Buck off G-unit
Album: The Hit List
Instrumentals: 50 cent feat. Young Buck - Ill Whip Your Head Boy

[Hook - 50 cent]
I'll whip Your Head Boy, you know i will
I'll whip Your Head Boy, with the back of the steal
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 steal
I'll whip Your Head Boy, your cap could get peeled
I'll whip Your Head Boy, your ass could get killed

(Stinger)
My homies in hospital he got to heal now,
Im stuck at the crib thinken who I'm gonna kill now,
The neighbourhood snitch got a fucken death wish,
Couldn't get inside so I jacked his satellite dish,
Think you feel safe tucked under that quilt,
Pop that shit real gangsters feel no guilt,
Cause If you real,
you shoot to kill,
Precise hit from a mile away like a navy seal,
Coming through in a position of power,
Some say I'm a relative of Hitler and Jack Bauer,
Get this right I never hit and run,
I hit, hit, hit and get it over and done,
Right foot, left we march in unison,
Loyalty to the end,
So when we gonna do this thing!

[Hook - 50 cent]
I'll whip Your Head Boy, you know i will
I'll whip Your Head Boy, with the back of the steal
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 steal
I'll whip Your Head Boy, your cap could get peeled
I'll whip Your Head Boy, your ass could get killed

(Stinger)
Im a Street Warrior, how could I be free.
Chuck Norris will tell you he aint got shit on me,
Dont step on my foot, dont test me,
Or youll be only my hit list list next to john kolevski,
Chasing mutha fuckaz over neighbourhood fences,
Hand over some cash or face the consequences
I had this pig snoopen through my crib last week
I whipped his head so far he layen six feet deep,
Snipered out the cops on a fucken steak out
Im thinking about all the money im gonna make now,
I cant change my past,
cant change my future,
thug til the day i die im well prone to shoot ya,
Im doing this shit with such great ease,
Now they only seen in photographs and memories

[Hook - 50 cent]
I'll whip Your Head Boy, you know i will
I'll whip Your Head Boy, with the back of the steal
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 steal
I'll whip Your Head Boy, your cap could get peeled
I'll whip Your Head Boy, your ass could get killed

Young Buck
I got his homies screamin' Buck you need to calm down
niggaz 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, jewellery i want it all
duct tape him up, rip the phone cords out the wall
fuck waitin' we GONNA STARV 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 mac' i have his brains all over the fuckin' sidewalk
and i'ma be on CNN again it ain't my fault
march nigga step, right nigga lef'
G-Unit soldier i'm thuggin' till my death