I got a head, but no screws in it I got a head, but no screws in it I got a head, but no screws in it
Roll up and get up, hold up How ya gonna play me like a sunkin' dunkin' I ain't came a long way to get So give me respect when I get wreck or get mothafuckin' chimp check
Once again, your friend outta Oakland. Hoping I rock the shit to get ya Say your for some real shit Then catch a funkdified batch like
on the map 2Pac is on the big strivin' Gotta love a nigga for I wear alot of old jewels, look how the fools through, ooh
lookin' at me hard 'cuz your buffer But I'll just buck bigger motha fuckas Turnin men to suckas, niggas start a little ruckus Better duck 'cuz I'll be poundin' them fuckas
They wanna throw hands up, that's tight Hit 'em my eight, never had shit left, right 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 wit' their Mac I the real 'cuz I'm ill, G cocked and then they kill me I'm
I got a head, but no screws in it I got a head, but ain't no in it
Peace to Redman, Tretch, Vin Rock, K-G the one Mary J. Blidge, Rock and sure you're late son Heavy D, CL Smooth, and Latifah Too Short, Tony Toni [Incomprehensible]
And the Special motha fucka, Ed Lover, the Tribe, A Tribe Quest And Jungle Brothas Das Efx, EPMD, and Ice of Pain, funky blunted ass white dudes Cypress Hill, yeah, the ill niggas, Underground, my real niggas
Raw Fusion, all in house Wickeder than men, Spice 1 and Pooh Man TLC, B rockin', then Scarface Stretch, Mad K-Low, pumpin' the scars
Heads, Poonannynans, the Click [Incomprehensible], Richie Young Guns in the house the flava [Incomprehensible]DJ Ditch for their
Off the head, my flow a couple of motha fuckas that I know I'm representin' [Incomprehensible]I'm strictly 1 motha fucka, 2 motha fucka, 3 motha Damn, who did I
But no screws in it
I'm a soulja, daddy was a Strong in the struggle, must contend so on in a house full of bad motha fuckas, mad motha fuckas Never had so we grab from the stacked motha
Now they know me, the Raised by crazed ass well payed OG's, ah shit Pulled up in a benzy, snatch, the as I peel 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, kick it It's for the gifted, pump fist if you wit' it Here's your ticket to see Mr. rip shit
Now they maime me All I to be was a soulja Bang bang it's stick up now nigga, eat a dick up I'm