I got a head, but ain't no in it I got a head, but no screws in it I got a head, but ain't no in it
Roll up and get swoll up, up How ya gonna play me a sunkin' dunkin' donut? I ain't a long way to get checked So give me respect when I get wreck or get mothafuckin' chimp check
Once again, it's friend outta Oakland. Hoping I rock the shit to get ya Say your for some real shit Then a funkdified batch like that
on the map 2Pac is on the big strivin' 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 just buck then bigger motha fuckas Turnin men to suckas, niggas wanna start a ruckus duck 'cuz I'll be poundin' them motha fuckas
They wanna throw their hands up, that's Hit 'em wit' my eight, had shit left, right Then hit 'em wit' the uppercut, duck Shit outta luck, fucked and stuck that rough shit
a pop song, fuck video, fuck Arsenio, fuck the radio Do you hear me though? Give a holla to my in the pen And my murderous wit' their Mac 10's I the real 'cuz I'm ill, G Glock cocked and then they me I'm
I got a head, but no screws 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, Rock and sure you're late son Heavy D, CL Smooth, and Latifah Too Short, Tony Tone [Incomprehensible]
And the Special fucka, Ed Lover, the Tribe, A Tribe Called Quest And Jungle Das Efx, EPMD, and Ice Cube House of Pain, funky blunted ass white Cypress Hill, yeah, the ill niggas, Underground, my real niggas
Raw Fusion, all in house than most men, Spice 1 and Pooh Man TLC, B rockin', then Scarface Stretch, Mad K-Low, pumpin' the scars
Heads, Poonannynans, the Click [Incomprehensible], Richie Guns in the house pumpin' the flava [Incomprehensible]DJ Ditch for their
Off the head, my freestyle Just a of motha fuckas that I know I'm representin' strictly representin'--2:30 1 motha fucka, 2 motha fucka, 3 motha Damn, who did I
But ain't no in it
I'm a soulja, daddy was a Strong in the struggle, must so it's on Raised in a house full of bad motha fuckas, mad motha Never had so we grab from the motha fuckas
Now they me, the homies Raised by some crazed ass well payed OG's, ah Pulled up in a benzy, snatch, the wheel as I peel out, catch a 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, pump 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