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
Roll up and get swoll up, up How ya gonna play me like a sunkin' donut? I ain't a long way to get checked So give me respect when I get wreck or get mothafuckin' chimp check
Once again, it's your friend Oakland. I rock the shit to get ya open Say your for some real shit Then catch a batch like that
on the map 2Pac is on the big strivin' Gotta love a nigga for I wear alot of old jewels, look how the fools through, ooh
Stop lookin' at me hard 'cuz buffer But I'll just buck then motha fuckas Turnin men to suckas, niggas wanna start a ruckus Better duck 'cuz be poundin' them motha fuckas
They wanna throw their hands up, that's Hit 'em wit' my eight, never had left, right Then hit 'em the uppercut, duck quick Shit outta luck, fucked and stuck with 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 murderous wit' their Mac 10's I the real 'cuz I'm ill, G Glock and then they kill me I'm
I got a head, but no screws in it I got a head, but ain't no in it
Peace to Redman, Tretch, Vin Rock, K-G the one Mary J. Blidge, Pete and sure you're late son Heavy D, CL Smooth, and Latifah Too Short, Tony Tone [Incomprehensible]
And the Special fucka, Ed Lover, the Tribe, A Tribe Called Quest And Brothas Das Efx, EPMD, and Ice Cube House of Pain, funky blunted ass white Cypress Hill, yeah, the ill niggas, Digital Underground, my real
Raw Fusion, all in house Wickeder than men, Spice 1 and Pooh Man TLC, Eric B rockin', Scarface Stretch, Mad K-Low, pumpin' the bass
Thorough Heads, Poonannynans, the [Incomprehensible], Rich Guns in the house pumpin' the flava [Incomprehensible]DJ Ditch for their
Off the head, my freestyle Just a couple of motha that I know I'm strictly strictly representin'--2:30 1 motha fucka, 2 fucka, 3 motha 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 motha Never had so we grab from the motha fuckas
Now know me, the homies Raised by some crazed ass well payed OG's, ah Pulled up in a benzy, snatch, the as I peel out, catch a cop's tail Rock shells hit, raise a fist so they 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 ticket to see Mr. Wicked rip shit
Now they wanna me All I to be was a soulja Bang bang boogy stick up now nigga, eat a dick up I'm