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 gonna play me like a dunkin' donut? I ain't a long way to get checked So give me respect when I get wreck or get your mothafuckin' chimp
Once again, your friend outta Oakland. Hoping I rock the shit to get ya Say your for some real shit Then catch a funkdified batch like
on the map 2Pac is on the big strivin' Gotta love a for survivin' I wear alot of old schools jewels, look how the through, ooh
Stop lookin' at me hard 'cuz your But I'll just buck bigger motha fuckas Turnin men to suckas, niggas wanna start a ruckus Better duck 'cuz I'll be them motha fuckas
They wanna throw hands up, that's tight Hit 'em wit' my eight, never had left, right Then hit 'em the uppercut, duck quick Shit outta luck, fucked and with that rough shit
Fuck a pop song, fuck video, fuck Arsenio, the radio Do you hear me though? Give a to my niggas in the pen And my murderous parteners their Mac 10's I represent the 'cuz I'm ill, G Glock cocked and then they 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 you're late son Heavy D, CL Smooth, and Latifah Too Short, Toni Tone [Incomprehensible]
And the motha fucka, Ed Lover, the Tribe, A Tribe Called Quest And Jungle Brothas Das Efx, EPMD, and Ice House of Pain, funky blunted ass white Cypress Hill, yeah, the ill niggas, Underground, my real niggas
Raw Fusion, all in confusion Wickeder than men, Spice 1 and Pooh Man TLC, Eric B rockin', Scarface Stretch, Mad K-Low, pumpin' the scars
Heads, Poonannynans, the Click [Incomprehensible], Rich Young Guns in the pumpin' the flava [Incomprehensible]DJ Ditch for behavior
Off the head, my freestyle Just a couple of motha fuckas that I I'm strictly [Incomprehensible]I'm representin'--2:30 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, must so it's on Raised in a house full of bad fuckas, mad motha fuckas had so we grab from the stacked motha fuckas
Now they me, the homies Raised by some 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 It's for the gifted, pump your if you wit' it Here's your to see Mr. Wicked 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