I got a head, but ain't no 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 gonna play me like a sunkin' donut? I came a long way to get checked So give me respect when I get or get your mothafuckin' chimp check
again, it's your friend outta Oakland. Hoping I rock the shit to get ya Say your looking for some real Then catch a funkdified like that
on the map 2Pac is on the big screen Gotta a nigga for survivin' I wear alot of old schools jewels, look how the through, ooh
Stop lookin' at me hard 'cuz buffer But I'll just buck bigger motha fuckas Turnin men to suckas, niggas wanna start a ruckus Better 'cuz I'll be poundin' them motha fuckas
They wanna throw their hands up, that's Hit 'em wit' my eight, never had shit left, hit 'em wit' the uppercut, duck quick Shit outta luck, fucked and stuck with rough shit
Fuck a pop song, video, fuck Arsenio, fuck the radio Do you hear me though? a holla to my niggas in the pen And my murderous parteners their Mac 10's I represent the real I'm ill, G Glock cocked and then kill me I'm
I got a head, but ain't no in it I got a head, but no screws in it
to Redman, Tretch, Vin Rock, K-G the great one Mary J. Blidge, Pete Rock and you're late son Heavy D, CL Smooth, and Queen Too Short, Tony Toni Tone
And the Special fucka, Ed Lover, the Tribe, A Tribe Called Quest And Jungle Das Efx, EPMD, and Ice Cube House of Pain, blunted ass white dudes Cypress Hill, yeah, the ill niggas, Underground, my real niggas
Raw Fusion, all in house Wickeder most men, Spice 1 and Pooh Man TLC, B rockin', then Scarface Stretch, Mad K-Low, the scars bass
Heads, Poonannynans, the Click [Incomprehensible], Richie Young Guns in the house pumpin' the [Incomprehensible]DJ Ditch for their
Off the head, my flow Just a couple of motha that I know I'm representin' strictly representin'--2:30 1 fucka, 2 motha fucka, 3 motha fuckas Damn, who did I
But ain't no in it
I'm a soulja, was a soulja in the struggle, must contend so it's on Raised in a house full of bad motha fuckas, mad fuckas Never had so we grab the stacked motha fuckas
Now know me, the homies 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, a fist so they know to make a hit
Can I it? I may get wicked as I rip it To get specific, If the shoe fits, then it It's for the gifted, your fist if you wit' it Here's ticket to see Mr. Wicked rip shit
Now they maime me All I wanted to be was a Bang bang it's stick up now nigga, eat a dick up I'm