I got a head, but ain't no in it I got a head, but ain't no in it I got a head, but ain't no in it
up and get swoll up, hold up How ya gonna play me a sunkin' dunkin' donut? I came a long way to get checked So give me respect when I get wreck or get your mothafuckin' check
Once again, it's friend outta Oakland. Hoping I the shit to get ya open Say your looking for some real catch a funkdified batch like that
on the map 2Pac is on the big screen Gotta love a nigga for I wear of old schools jewels, look how the fools through, ooh
Stop at me hard 'cuz your buffer But I'll just buck then bigger motha Turnin men to suckas, wanna start a little ruckus Better duck 'cuz I'll be them motha fuckas
They throw their hands up, that's tight Hit 'em wit' my eight, never had left, right hit 'em wit' the uppercut, duck quick Shit outta luck, fucked and stuck with rough shit
a pop song, fuck video, fuck Arsenio, fuck the radio Do you hear me though? a holla to my niggas in the pen And my murderous parteners their Mac 10's I represent the real 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
to Redman, Tretch, Vin Rock, K-G the great one Mary J. Blidge, Rock and sure you're late son D, CL Smooth, and Queen Latifah Too Short, Tony Tone [Incomprehensible]
And the Special motha fucka, Ed Lover, the Tribe, A Tribe 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 Wickeder than men, Spice 1 and Pooh Man TLC, B rockin', then Scarface 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 of motha fuckas that I know I'm strictly [Incomprehensible]I'm strictly 1 motha fucka, 2 motha fucka, 3 fuckas Damn, who did I
But no screws in it
I'm a soulja, was a soulja Strong in the struggle, contend so it's on Raised in a house full of bad motha fuckas, mad fuckas had so we grab from the stacked motha fuckas
Now know me, the homies Raised by crazed 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, a fist so they know to make a hit
Can I flip it? I may get 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 your ticket to see Mr. rip shit
Now wanna maime me All I to be was a soulja Bang boogy it's stick up Quit now nigga, eat a up I'm