I got a head, but no screws in it I got a head, but ain't no in it I got a head, but ain't no in it
Roll up and get up, hold up How ya gonna play me like a sunkin' dunkin' I ain't came a way to get checked So give me respect I get wreck or get your mothafuckin' chimp check
Once again, it's friend outta Oakland. Hoping I rock the shit to get ya Say looking for some real shit Then catch a batch like that
on the map 2Pac is on the big strivin' Gotta love a nigga for I alot of old schools jewels, look how the fools through, ooh
Stop lookin' at me 'cuz your buffer But I'll just buck then motha fuckas Turnin men to suckas, niggas wanna start a little Better 'cuz I'll be poundin' them motha fuckas
They throw their hands up, that's tight Hit 'em my eight, never had shit left, right Then hit 'em wit' the uppercut, quick Shit outta luck, and stuck with that rough shit
Fuck a pop song, video, fuck Arsenio, fuck the radio Do you me though? Give a holla to my niggas in the pen And my murderous parteners wit' Mac 10's I represent the 'cuz I'm ill, G cocked 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
to Redman, Tretch, Vin Rock, K-G the great one Mary J. Blidge, Pete Rock and sure you're son Heavy D, CL Smooth, and Queen Too Short, Tony Tone [Incomprehensible]
And the Special motha fucka, Ed Lover, the Tribe, A Tribe Called And Brothas Das Efx, EPMD, and Ice Cube House of Pain, funky ass white dudes Hill, yeah, the ill niggas, Digital Underground, my real niggas
Raw Fusion, all in confusion than most men, Spice 1 and Pooh Man TLC, Eric B rockin', Scarface Stretch, Mad K-Low, pumpin' the scars
Heads, Poonannynans, the Click [Incomprehensible], Rich Guns in the house pumpin' the flava [Incomprehensible]DJ Ditch for behavior
Off the head, my flow Just a couple of motha 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 ain't no in it
I'm a soulja, was a soulja Strong in the struggle, contend so it's on in a house full of bad motha fuckas, mad motha fuckas Never had so we grab from the motha fuckas
Now they me, the homies Raised by some crazed ass payed OG's, ah shit Pulled up in a benzy, snatch, the wheel as I peel out, a cop's tail Rock shells hit, raise a fist so they to make a hit
Can I flip it? I may get as I rip it To get specific, If the shoe fits, then it for the gifted, pump your fist if you wit' it Here's your ticket to see Mr. rip shit
Now they wanna me All I wanted to be was a Bang bang boogy it's up Quit now nigga, eat a up I'm