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
up and get swoll up, hold up How ya play me like 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 your outta Oakland. I rock the shit to get ya open Say looking for some real shit Then catch a funkdified batch that
on the map 2Pac is on the big strivin' love a nigga for survivin' I wear alot of old schools jewels, look how the through, ooh
Stop at me hard 'cuz your 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 their hands up, that's tight Hit 'em wit' my eight, never had shit left, Then hit 'em wit' the uppercut, duck Shit outta luck, fucked and stuck that rough shit
Fuck a pop song, fuck video, fuck Arsenio, 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 they kill me I'm
I got a head, but ain't no in it I got a head, but no screws in it
to Redman, Tretch, Vin Rock, K-G the great one Mary J. Blidge, Pete Rock and sure late son Heavy D, CL Smooth, and Latifah Too Short, Tony Toni Tone
And the Special motha fucka, Ed Lover, the Tribe, A 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 confusion Wickeder than most men, 1 and Pooh Man TLC, Eric B rockin', then Stretch, Mad K-Low, pumpin' the scars
Thorough Heads, Poonannynans, the [Incomprehensible], Richie Young Guns in the pumpin' the flava [Incomprehensible]DJ for their behavior
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 no screws in it
I'm a soulja, daddy was a in the struggle, must contend so it's on Raised in a house full of bad motha fuckas, mad fuckas Never had so we grab from the motha fuckas
Now know me, the homies Raised by some crazed ass payed OG's, ah shit Pulled up in a benzy, snatch, the as I peel out, catch a cop's tail shells hit, raise 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 your if you wit' it Here's ticket to see Mr. Wicked rip shit
Now they wanna me All I wanted to be was a Bang bang boogy it's up now nigga, eat a dick up I'm