Ill Whip ya head boy
Armandina 2006.10.17. 14:41
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refrn: I'll whip Your Head Boy, you know I will I'll whip Your Head Boy, with the back of the steel I'll whip Your Head Boy, your cap could get peeled I'll whip Your Head Boy, your ass could get killed (2x)
2 niggaz in the front, 2 niggaz in the back thats 4 niggaz ridin' strapped in grandpa's Cadillac the voice in my head say fuck all these niggaz then I start thinkin'... I should rob all these niggaz man my homies they wan' do whateva I wan' do I say I wan' eat they say shit we wan' eat to lets ride around, find a nigga stuntin' on front street with the shines on niggaz be lookin' like lunch meat I run up on a nigga, pop one on the floor tell um come up off that shit 'fore we start poppin' some more fuck a ski mask, man niggaz know who I iz I got a full clip and niggaz know I get biz'
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I'm up early in the mornin', tryna make a move You comin' 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 llama to get this cake Give us the coke, the cash, the combo to the safe oh she don't know it? damn! ok we'll wait I play with your kid on the couch, while your bitch on the phone with a gun to her head sayin' daddy come home you was rollin' poppin' 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 hearin' you and the 9' will jam, right in my hand
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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 mothafuckas
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