I got a head, but no screws in it I got a head, but ain't no 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' dunkin' I ain't a long way to get checked So me respect when 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 your looking for some real Then catch a funkdified batch that
on the map 2Pac is on the big screen love a nigga for survivin' I wear alot of old jewels, look how the fools through, ooh
Stop lookin' at me 'cuz your buffer But I'll just buck then bigger fuckas Turnin men to suckas, wanna start a little ruckus Better duck I'll be poundin' them motha fuckas
They wanna 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, fucked and stuck with rough shit
Fuck a pop song, video, fuck Arsenio, fuck the radio Do you hear me though? Give a to my niggas in the pen And my murderous parteners their Mac 10's I the real '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 and sure you're late son D, CL Smooth, and Queen Latifah Too Short, Toni Tone [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 white Hill, yeah, the ill niggas, Digital Underground, my real niggas
Raw Fusion, all in confusion Wickeder most men, Spice 1 and Pooh Man TLC, B rockin', then Scarface Stretch, Mad K-Low, pumpin' the bass
Thorough Heads, Poonannynans, the [Incomprehensible], Rich Young Guns in the house the flava [Incomprehensible]DJ Ditch for behavior
Off the head, my freestyle Just a couple of 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, 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 the stacked motha fuckas
Now know me, the homies by some crazed ass well payed OG's, ah shit Pulled up in a benzy, snatch, the wheel as I peel out, 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 fits, then kick it It's for the gifted, your fist if you wit' it your ticket to see Mr. Wicked 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