[50 Cent]

Yeah, Yeah, Yeah
Little Tyrone Toddy gettin' his ass whipped so he holdin' that gat down
His momma think it's my fault cause he listen to back down
Bobby was a fucking bum he pumpin' ??? now
He keeps her fresh chicks white T's and fitted hats now
Uncle Rock-a-whiner we wont put the yack down
Erica the jump shop but he's smoking crack now
The Lunatics the Lost Boys cheap shit is wack now
Country boots shrowden crackers got him on his back now
And Sean runnin' round with his gat now
Up in niggaz cribs sayin' where that money at pound
And Saundra from BK I seen her out in Houston
That bitch travel the world she runnin' round boostin'
And Toya got these bad ass kids they a nusince
Their baby daddy's never come around they useless
Everynow and then I come through on some new shit
Pearly white six and some chrome deuce deuce.

[Chorus: 50 Cent]

I'm so hood, I can't help it
I'm so hood, I can't help it
Love me for being me
Cause I can't change it can't rearrange it I am what I am.
So love me for being me.

I'm so hood, I can't help it
I'm so hood, I can't help it
Love me for being me
Cause I can't change it can't rearrange it I am what I am.
So love me for being me.

[50 Cent]

Now Im'a six man momma told me god don't like ugly
I fell scraped my face and thought god must don't love me
So Owen every morning before he sell dope
Niggaz keep whoopin' that ass cause he sell soap.
Charlie be beggin' all the time he stay broke
Flip be down on 109 rollin' up smoke
Chamie he a thief catch a stunt in a stolen car
He that nigga that you call when you crash and need new parts
They say they love me because I rap now but they don't like me
I've been locked up 3 times and they ain't write me
Stevey a pump fucker with Shanqua get mean quick
Pop shots at you he sure must suck a mean dick
The blocks hot D's jump out on us almost all the time
They watch us from the building but niggaz still be on the grime
Wade used to call the cops and tell them G had a nine
Till G put that gunin down that ??

[Chorus: 50 Cent]

[Hook - 50 cent]
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

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

[Verse 1 - 50 cent]
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'

[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

[Verse 2 - 50 cent]
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

[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

[Verse 3 - 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 mothafuckas

[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