I got a head, but no screws in it I got a head, but no screws 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 dunkin' donut? I ain't came a long way to get So give me respect when I get or get your mothafuckin' chimp check
Once again, it's your outta Oakland. Hoping I rock the shit to get ya Say your looking for real shit Then catch a funkdified batch that
on the map 2Pac is on the big screen Gotta love a for survivin' I wear alot of old schools jewels, look how the through, ooh
Stop lookin' at me hard your buffer But I'll just buck then motha fuckas Turnin men to suckas, niggas wanna start a little Better duck 'cuz I'll be poundin' them motha
They wanna their hands up, that's tight Hit 'em my eight, never had shit left, right Then hit 'em the uppercut, duck quick Shit luck, fucked and stuck with that rough shit
Fuck a pop song, fuck video, fuck Arsenio, fuck the Do you hear me Give a holla to my niggas in the pen And my murderous wit' 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 no screws 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 and sure you're late son Heavy D, CL Smooth, and Latifah Too Short, Tony Toni [Incomprehensible]
And the Special motha fucka, Ed Lover, the Tribe, A Called Quest And Jungle Das Efx, EPMD, and Ice Cube of Pain, funky blunted ass white dudes Cypress Hill, yeah, the ill niggas, Digital Underground, my real
Raw Fusion, all in confusion than most men, Spice 1 and Pooh Man TLC, B rockin', then Scarface Stretch, Mad K-Low, pumpin' the bass
Heads, Poonannynans, the Click [Incomprehensible], Richie Young in the house pumpin' the flava [Incomprehensible]DJ Ditch for their
Off the head, my freestyle Just a couple of motha fuckas I know I'm strictly [Incomprehensible]I'm strictly 1 motha fucka, 2 fucka, 3 motha 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 stacked fuckas
Now know me, the homies Raised by crazed ass well payed OG's, ah shit Pulled up in a benzy, snatch, the as I peel out, catch a cop's tail Rock 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, kick it for the gifted, pump your fist if you wit' it Here's ticket to see Mr. Wicked rip shit
Now they wanna me All I to be was a soulja Bang bang boogy it's up Quit now nigga, eat a up I'm