Discover the poetic beauty in ‘I’ll Whip Ya Head Boy’ by 50 Cent. This lyric breakdown takes you on a journey through the artist’s thoughts, emotions, and the story they aim to tell. From clever metaphors to evocative imagery, we delve into the nuances that make this song a lyrical masterpiece. Whether you’re a fan of 50 Cent or a lover of well-crafted words, our detailed analysis will give you a deeper understanding and appreciation of this song.
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 niggaz in the front, two niggaz in the back
That’s four niggaz riding strapped in grandpa’s Cadillac
The voice in my head say f*ck all these niggaz
Then I start thinking, I should rob all these niggaz
Man my homies they want do whatever I want do
I say I want eat they say shit we want eat to
Let’s ride around find a nigga stunting on first street
With the shine’s on niggaz 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
F*ck a ski mask, man niggaz know who I is
I got a full clip and niggaz 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
Niggaz 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 dunn did now?
I’m taking every thang, jewelry I want it all
Duck tape him up, rip the phone cords out the wall
F*ck 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 lef’
G-Unit soldier I’m thugging till my death mothafuckas
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