I got a head, but ain't no in it I got a head, but ain't no in it I got a head, but ain't no in it
up and get swoll up, hold up How ya gonna play me a sunkin' dunkin' donut? I ain't came a way to get checked So give me respect when I get wreck or get your chimp check
Once again, it's friend outta Oakland. Hoping I rock the to get ya open Say your looking for some shit Then catch a batch like that
on the map 2Pac is on the big strivin' Gotta love a for survivin' I alot of old schools jewels, look how the fools through, ooh
Stop lookin' at me hard 'cuz buffer But I'll just buck bigger motha fuckas Turnin men to suckas, wanna start a little ruckus Better duck I'll be poundin' them motha fuckas
They throw their hands up, that's tight Hit 'em my eight, never had shit left, right Then hit 'em the uppercut, duck quick Shit outta luck, fucked and with that rough shit
Fuck a pop song, video, fuck Arsenio, fuck 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 real I'm ill, G Glock cocked and 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 Rock and sure late son Heavy D, CL Smooth, and Latifah Too Short, Tony Toni [Incomprehensible]
And the Special fucka, Ed Lover, the Tribe, A Tribe Called Quest And Jungle Brothas Das Efx, EPMD, and Ice House of Pain, funky ass white dudes Cypress Hill, yeah, the ill niggas, Digital Underground, my real
Raw Fusion, all in confusion Wickeder than most men, 1 and Pooh Man TLC, Eric B rockin', then Stretch, Mad K-Low, pumpin' the bass
Heads, Poonannynans, the Click [Incomprehensible], Rich Young Guns in the pumpin' the flava [Incomprehensible]DJ Ditch for their
Off the head, my freestyle Just a couple of fuckas that I know I'm representin' [Incomprehensible]I'm representin'--2:30 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, contend so it's on Raised in a house full of bad motha fuckas, mad fuckas Never had so we from the stacked motha fuckas
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 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 fits, then kick it for the gifted, pump your fist if you wit' it Here's your ticket to see Mr. rip shit
Now wanna maime me All I to be was a soulja Bang bang boogy stick up Quit now nigga, eat a up I'm