I got a head, but no screws in it I got a head, but ain't no in it I got a head, but no screws in it
up and get swoll up, hold up How ya play me like a sunkin' dunkin' donut? I ain't came a long way to get So give me respect when I get or get your mothafuckin' chimp check
Once again, your friend outta Oakland. I rock the shit to get ya open Say your looking for real shit Then a funkdified batch like that
on the map 2Pac is on the big screen love a nigga for survivin' I alot of old schools jewels, look how the fools through, ooh
Stop at me hard 'cuz your buffer But just buck then bigger motha fuckas Turnin men to suckas, niggas start a little ruckus Better duck 'cuz be poundin' them motha fuckas
They wanna throw their hands up, tight Hit 'em wit' my eight, never had shit left, Then hit 'em the uppercut, duck quick Shit outta luck, fucked and stuck with rough shit
Fuck a pop song, fuck video, Arsenio, fuck the radio Do you hear me Give a holla to my niggas in the pen And my murderous wit' their Mac 10's I represent the real I'm ill, G Glock and then they kill me I'm
I got a head, but ain't no in it I got a head, but ain't no in it
to Redman, Tretch, Vin Rock, K-G the great one Mary J. Blidge, Pete and sure you're late son Heavy D, CL Smooth, and Queen Too Short, Tony Tone [Incomprehensible]
And the Special motha fucka, Ed Lover, the Tribe, A Tribe Quest And Jungle Das Efx, EPMD, and Ice Cube of Pain, funky blunted ass white dudes Cypress Hill, yeah, the ill niggas, Digital Underground, my niggas
Raw Fusion, all in house than most men, Spice 1 and Pooh Man TLC, Eric B rockin', then Stretch, Mad K-Low, pumpin' the bass
Heads, Poonannynans, the Click [Incomprehensible], Richie Guns in the house pumpin' the flava [Incomprehensible]DJ for their behavior
Off the head, my flow Just a couple of fuckas that I know I'm representin' [Incomprehensible]I'm strictly 1 motha fucka, 2 motha fucka, 3 fuckas Damn, who did I
But ain't no in it
I'm a soulja, was a soulja Strong in the struggle, must so it's on Raised in a house of bad motha fuckas, mad motha fuckas Never had so we grab from the stacked motha
Now they know me, the Raised by some crazed ass well payed OG's, ah Pulled up in a benzy, snatch, the wheel as I out, catch a cop's tail Rock shells hit, raise a fist so they know to a hit
Can I it? I may get wicked as I rip it To get specific, If the fits, then kick it It's for the gifted, pump your if you wit' it Here's ticket to see Mr. Wicked rip shit
Now wanna maime me All I wanted to be was a Bang boogy it's stick up Quit now nigga, eat a up I'm