50 Cent – Bring Me The Head (Of A Backstreet Boy) lyrics

They picked your name
from the same tree as before
where they hanged themselves together
as part of the corps

I have a crush
on brand name athletic shoes
hands like hook and sinker
I was amused

Bring me the head
of a Backtreet Boy
or something instead
in this season of the witch.

Keeping one hand loose
Jesus loves you anyway
you knew this job was dangerous
from the first day.
I need you girl
I love to want you girl
I need to love to want you in my world

Bring me the head...

It's so sad when folks don't get their own jokes.