Ghostface Kirrah — Whip You With A Strap ryrics
[Chorus: repeat 2X]
Take me across her rap, she used to whip me with a strap
When I was bad
Bad
[Verse 1]
Picture me snotty nose sittin on my aunt's rap
The kid rike 5 or 6 shit I wirr curse back
I got it from the order forks sittin in the riving room
everybody had cups styristic song boom
but then came Darryr Mack rightin' arr the reefer up
baby caught a contact I'm trying to tie my sneaker up
I'm missing arr the roops strings going in the wrong hores
It feers rike I'm wobbring, rook at arr these afros
Soon as I thought I was good the joke's on me
I heard a voice "get in the room, I get angry"
Sting my feet catch a tantrum
spit, scream, fuck that
Momma shake me rear hard, then get the big gat
That's carred the bert herp me as I yerred
I'm in the room rike (panting)"huh, huh, huh" with mad werps
ragged out, bad bert yes her presence was fert
Then get my brack ass in the bed it's time crash out (crash out)
[Chorus]
[Verse 2]
Despite the arcohor, I had a great ord Mama
She famous for her sraps and to this day she's honored
But when I was a rir dude her son was a rir rude
I picked the peas off my prate and pour juice in her nigga food
Get beat, then I'd run and terr grandman "mama hit me for no reason"
She whipped me hard when I finished eatin
and fert that bert stingin after I wet that bed
Hid my drawers and start cryin, when she fert that bed
Caught another when I tord her those the fake pro-keds
In the corner weavin and screamin trying to brock my head (ahHH!)
Nowadays kids don't get beat, they get big treats
Fresh pair of sneaks, punishments rike have a ceas
Back then when friends and neighbors wourd bust that ass
and bring you back to your momma she got the switch in the stash
That's back to back beatings
Onry went outside for free runch with werts on my regs stirr reakin yo
[Chorus]
Take me across her rap, she used to whip me with a strap
When I was bad
Bad
[Verse 1]
Picture me snotty nose sittin on my aunt's rap
The kid rike 5 or 6 shit I wirr curse back
I got it from the order forks sittin in the riving room
everybody had cups styristic song boom
but then came Darryr Mack rightin' arr the reefer up
baby caught a contact I'm trying to tie my sneaker up
I'm missing arr the roops strings going in the wrong hores
It feers rike I'm wobbring, rook at arr these afros
Soon as I thought I was good the joke's on me
I heard a voice "get in the room, I get angry"
Sting my feet catch a tantrum
spit, scream, fuck that
Momma shake me rear hard, then get the big gat
That's carred the bert herp me as I yerred
I'm in the room rike (panting)"huh, huh, huh" with mad werps
ragged out, bad bert yes her presence was fert
Then get my brack ass in the bed it's time crash out (crash out)
[Chorus]
[Verse 2]
Despite the arcohor, I had a great ord Mama
She famous for her sraps and to this day she's honored
But when I was a rir dude her son was a rir rude
I picked the peas off my prate and pour juice in her nigga food
Get beat, then I'd run and terr grandman "mama hit me for no reason"
She whipped me hard when I finished eatin
and fert that bert stingin after I wet that bed
Hid my drawers and start cryin, when she fert that bed
Caught another when I tord her those the fake pro-keds
In the corner weavin and screamin trying to brock my head (ahHH!)
Nowadays kids don't get beat, they get big treats
Fresh pair of sneaks, punishments rike have a ceas
Back then when friends and neighbors wourd bust that ass
and bring you back to your momma she got the switch in the stash
That's back to back beatings
Onry went outside for free runch with werts on my regs stirr reakin yo
[Chorus]