I got a head, but no screws in it I got a head, but ain't no in it I got a head, but ain't no in it
Roll up and get swoll up, up How ya gonna play me like a sunkin' donut? I ain't came a way to get checked So give me respect I get wreck or get your mothafuckin' chimp check
again, it's your friend outta Oakland. Hoping I rock the to get ya open Say your looking for some real Then 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, look how the through, ooh
lookin' at me hard 'cuz your buffer But I'll buck then bigger motha fuckas Turnin men to suckas, niggas wanna start a ruckus Better duck 'cuz I'll be poundin' motha fuckas
They wanna throw their hands up, 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
a pop song, fuck video, fuck Arsenio, fuck the radio Do you me though? Give a holla to my niggas in the pen And my murderous parteners wit' their Mac I represent the 'cuz I'm ill, G Glock cocked and then kill me I'm
I got a head, but ain't no in it I got a head, but no screws in it
Peace to Redman, Tretch, Vin Rock, K-G the one Mary J. Blidge, Pete Rock and you're late son Heavy D, CL Smooth, and Queen Too Short, Tony Tone [Incomprehensible]
And the Special motha fucka, Ed Lover, the Tribe, A Called Quest And Brothas Das Efx, EPMD, and Ice Cube House of Pain, funky blunted ass dudes Cypress Hill, yeah, the ill niggas, Digital Underground, my niggas
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 Guns in the house pumpin' the flava [Incomprehensible]DJ Ditch for behavior
Off the head, my freestyle Just a couple of fuckas that I know I'm representin' [Incomprehensible]I'm strictly 1 motha fucka, 2 fucka, 3 motha fuckas Damn, who did I
But no screws in it
I'm a soulja, daddy was a Strong in the struggle, must contend so on Raised in a house full of bad motha fuckas, mad motha Never had so we grab from the stacked motha
Now they me, the homies by some crazed ass well payed OG's, ah shit Pulled up in a benzy, snatch, the wheel as I peel out, a cop's tail Rock shells hit, 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, then it It's for the gifted, pump fist if you wit' it your ticket to see Mr. Wicked rip shit
Now wanna maime me All I wanted to be was a Bang bang it's stick up now nigga, eat a dick up I'm