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
Roll up and get swoll up, 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 wreck or get your mothafuckin' chimp
Once again, it's friend outta Oakland. Hoping I rock the to get ya open Say your for some real shit Then catch a funkdified batch that
on the map 2Pac is on the big screen Gotta a nigga for survivin' I wear of old schools jewels, look how the fools through, ooh
Stop at me hard 'cuz your buffer But I'll just then bigger motha fuckas Turnin men to suckas, niggas wanna a little ruckus Better duck I'll be poundin' them motha fuckas
They wanna their hands up, that's tight Hit 'em wit' my eight, had shit left, right Then hit 'em the uppercut, duck quick Shit outta luck, fucked and with that rough shit
Fuck a pop song, fuck video, fuck Arsenio, fuck the Do you me though? Give a holla to my niggas in the pen And my parteners wit' their Mac 10's I the real 'cuz I'm ill, G Glock cocked and they kill me I'm
I got a head, but no screws in it I got a head, but no screws in it
Peace to Redman, Tretch, Vin Rock, K-G the one Mary J. Blidge, Pete Rock and sure late son Heavy D, CL Smooth, and Queen Too Short, Tony Toni Tone
And the motha fucka, Ed Lover, the Tribe, A Tribe Called Quest And Brothas Das Efx, EPMD, and Ice Cube House of Pain, funky ass white dudes Cypress Hill, yeah, the ill niggas, Digital Underground, my real
Raw Fusion, all in house than most men, Spice 1 and Pooh Man TLC, Eric B rockin', then Stretch, Mad K-Low, pumpin' the scars
Heads, Poonannynans, the Click [Incomprehensible], Rich Young Guns in the house pumpin' the [Incomprehensible]DJ Ditch for their
Off the head, my freestyle Just a couple of fuckas that I know I'm representin' [Incomprehensible]I'm representin'--2:30 1 motha fucka, 2 motha fucka, 3 fuckas Damn, who did I
But no screws in it
I'm a soulja, was a soulja Strong in the struggle, must contend so on Raised in a house full of bad motha fuckas, mad fuckas Never had so we grab from the stacked fuckas
Now they know me, the by some crazed ass well payed OG's, ah shit Pulled up in a benzy, snatch, the wheel as I peel out, catch a cop's Rock hit, raise a fist so they know to make a hit
Can I flip it? I may get as I rip it To get specific, If the shoe fits, kick it for the gifted, pump 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 boogy it's up now nigga, eat a dick up I'm