I got a head, but ain't no in it I got a head, but no screws 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 ain't came a way to get checked So give me respect when I get wreck or get your mothafuckin' check
Once again, your friend outta Oakland. Hoping I the shit to get ya open Say your looking for real shit catch a funkdified batch like that
on the map 2Pac is on the big strivin' Gotta a nigga for survivin' I alot 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 start a little ruckus Better duck I'll be poundin' them motha fuckas
wanna throw their hands up, that's tight Hit 'em wit' my eight, had shit left, right Then hit 'em wit' the uppercut, duck Shit outta luck, fucked and stuck with that shit
a pop song, fuck video, fuck Arsenio, fuck the radio Do you hear me Give a holla to my niggas in the pen And my murderous parteners wit' Mac 10's I the real 'cuz 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
Peace to Redman, Tretch, Vin Rock, K-G the one Mary J. Blidge, Pete Rock and you're late son Heavy D, CL Smooth, and Queen Too Short, Tony Toni [Incomprehensible]
And the motha fucka, Ed Lover, the Tribe, A Tribe Called Quest And Jungle Das Efx, EPMD, and Ice Cube House of Pain, funky blunted ass dudes Hill, yeah, the ill niggas, Digital Underground, my real niggas
Raw Fusion, all in confusion Wickeder than most men, Spice 1 and Man TLC, Eric B rockin', Scarface Stretch, Mad K-Low, the scars bass
Thorough Heads, Poonannynans, the [Incomprehensible], Richie Young Guns in the house the flava [Incomprehensible]DJ Ditch for their
Off the head, my freestyle Just a couple of motha that I know I'm strictly [Incomprehensible]I'm strictly 1 motha fucka, 2 motha fucka, 3 motha 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 of bad motha fuckas, mad motha fuckas Never had so we grab from the stacked motha
Now they know me, the Raised by some ass well payed OG's, ah shit Pulled up in a benzy, snatch, the wheel as I out, catch a cop's tail Rock shells hit, raise a fist so they 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 your to see Mr. Wicked rip shit
Now they wanna me All I to be was a soulja Bang boogy it's stick up now nigga, eat a dick up I'm