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 sunkin' dunkin' I ain't came a way to get checked So give me respect I get wreck or get your mothafuckin' chimp check
Once again, it's your friend Oakland. I rock the shit to get ya open Say your looking for real shit catch a funkdified batch like that
on the map 2Pac is on the big screen Gotta a nigga for survivin' I wear alot of old schools jewels, how the fools through, ooh
Stop lookin' at me hard 'cuz 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 throw hands up, that's tight Hit 'em my eight, never had shit left, right hit 'em wit' the uppercut, duck quick Shit outta luck, and stuck with that rough shit
Fuck a pop song, fuck video, fuck Arsenio, the radio Do you hear me though? a holla to my niggas in the pen And my parteners wit' their Mac 10's I represent the real 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, Tony Toni Tone
And the Special fucka, Ed Lover, the Tribe, A Tribe Called Quest And Jungle Das Efx, EPMD, and Ice Cube House of Pain, blunted ass white dudes Cypress Hill, yeah, the ill niggas, Digital Underground, my real
Raw Fusion, all in confusion Wickeder most men, Spice 1 and Pooh Man TLC, Eric B rockin', Scarface Stretch, Mad K-Low, pumpin' the bass
Thorough Heads, Poonannynans, the [Incomprehensible], Rich Young Guns in the pumpin' the flava [Incomprehensible]DJ for their behavior
Off the head, my freestyle a couple of motha fuckas that I know I'm representin' strictly representin'--2:30 1 motha fucka, 2 motha fucka, 3 motha Damn, who did I
But ain't no in it
I'm a soulja, daddy was a Strong in the struggle, must contend so on Raised in a full of bad motha fuckas, mad motha fuckas Never had so we grab the stacked motha fuckas
Now they know me, the Raised by crazed ass well payed OG's, ah shit Pulled up in a benzy, snatch, the wheel as I peel out, catch a cop's Rock shells hit, raise a fist so 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 for the gifted, pump your fist if you wit' it Here's your to see Mr. Wicked rip shit
Now wanna maime me All I wanted to be was a bang boogy it's stick up Quit now nigga, eat a up I'm