I got a head, but ain't no 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 swoll up, up How ya gonna play me like a dunkin' donut? I came a long way to get checked So give me respect when I get wreck or get your mothafuckin' chimp
Once again, it's your friend Oakland. Hoping I the shit to get ya open Say your looking for some shit Then a funkdified batch like that
on the map 2Pac is on the big strivin' Gotta love a for survivin' I wear alot of old schools jewels, how the fools through, ooh
Stop at me hard 'cuz your buffer But I'll just buck then bigger fuckas Turnin men to suckas, niggas wanna a little ruckus Better duck 'cuz I'll be poundin' them motha
They wanna throw hands up, that's tight Hit 'em wit' my eight, never had left, right Then hit 'em wit' the uppercut, quick Shit outta luck, fucked and stuck that rough shit
Fuck a pop song, 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 '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
to Redman, Tretch, Vin Rock, K-G the great one Mary J. Blidge, Pete Rock and sure late son D, CL Smooth, and Queen Latifah Too Short, Tony Tone [Incomprehensible]
And the Special motha fucka, Ed Lover, the Tribe, A Tribe Called 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 than most men, Spice 1 and Pooh Man TLC, B rockin', then Scarface Stretch, Mad K-Low, pumpin' the scars
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 fuckas that I know I'm strictly strictly representin'--2:30 1 fucka, 2 motha fucka, 3 motha fuckas Damn, who did I
But ain't no in it
I'm a soulja, was a soulja in the struggle, must contend 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 know me, the Raised by some crazed ass payed OG's, ah shit Pulled up in a benzy, snatch, the as I peel out, catch a cop's tail Rock shells hit, raise a so they know to make a hit
Can I flip it? I may get as I rip it To get specific, If the fits, then kick it It's for the gifted, pump your if you wit' it Here's ticket to see Mr. Wicked rip shit
Now they maime me All I wanted to be was a Bang bang it's stick up now nigga, eat a dick up I'm