I got a head, but no screws in it I got a head, but ain't no 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' dunkin' I came a long way to get checked So give me respect when I get wreck or get your mothafuckin' chimp
again, it's your friend outta Oakland. Hoping I the shit to get ya open Say your looking for some real Then catch a funkdified batch that
on the map 2Pac is on the big screen Gotta love a nigga for I wear alot of old schools jewels, look how the through, ooh
Stop lookin' at me 'cuz your buffer But I'll just then bigger motha fuckas Turnin men to suckas, niggas wanna start a little Better 'cuz I'll be poundin' them motha fuckas
They wanna throw their hands up, that's Hit 'em my eight, never had shit 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 Give a holla to my niggas in the pen And my murderous parteners wit' their Mac I represent the 'cuz I'm ill, G cocked and then they kill me I'm
I got a head, but no screws 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, Toni Tone [Incomprehensible]
And the Special motha fucka, Ed Lover, the Tribe, A Tribe Quest And Brothas Das Efx, EPMD, and Ice Cube of Pain, funky blunted ass white dudes Cypress Hill, yeah, the ill niggas, Digital Underground, my niggas
Raw Fusion, all in house Wickeder than most men, Spice 1 and Man TLC, Eric B rockin', then Stretch, Mad K-Low, pumpin' the scars
Thorough Heads, Poonannynans, the [Incomprehensible], Richie Young Guns in the house pumpin' the [Incomprehensible]DJ Ditch for behavior
Off the head, my flow Just a couple of motha fuckas that I I'm strictly [Incomprehensible]I'm strictly 1 motha fucka, 2 motha fucka, 3 fuckas Damn, who did I
But no screws in it
I'm a soulja, was a soulja Strong in the struggle, must contend so on Raised in a house of bad motha fuckas, mad motha fuckas Never had so we grab the stacked motha fuckas
Now they me, the homies Raised by 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, 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 shoe fits, kick it for the gifted, pump your fist if you wit' it Here's your ticket to see Mr. Wicked rip
Now they wanna me All I wanted to be was a Bang bang boogy stick up Quit now nigga, eat a up I'm