I got a head, but ain't no screws in it.

Roll up and get swoll up.

Hold up.
How ya gonna play me like a sunkin dunkin donut?
I ain't came a long way to get checked

So give me respect when I get wreck or get your motha $#&@in chin
check.
Once again, it's your friend outta Oakland.

Hoping I rock the %#@! to get ya open.
Say your looking for some real %#@!.
Then catch a funkdified batch.

Like that!!
Oakland's on the map.
Tupac is on the big screen strivin.

Gotta love a ^!$$% for survivin.
I wear alot of old schools jewels.
Look how the fools drool. Ooohh.

Stop lookin at me hard cuz your buffer.
But I'll just buck then bigger motha $#&@as.
Turnin men to suckas.

^!$$%s wanna start a little ruckus.
Better duck cuz I'll be poundin them motha $#&@as.
They wanna throw their hands up. Thats tight.

Hit em wit my eight. Never had %#@! left, right.
Then hit em wit the uppercut. Duck quick.
%#@! outta luck. $#&@ed and stuck with that rough %#@!.

$#&@ a pop song, $#&@ video, $#&@ Arsenio, $#&@ the radio.
Do you hear me though?
Give a holla to my ^!$$%s in the pen.

And my murderous parteners wit their Mac 10's.
I represent the real cuz I'm ill, G.
Glock @@#!ed and then they kill me.

I'm representin'.

Peace to Redman, Tretch, Vin Rock, K-G the great one

Mary J. Blidge, Pete Rock and sure you're late son.
Heavy D, CL Smooth, and Queen Latifah.
Too Short, Tony Toni Tone,

And the Special motha $#&@a, Ed Lover, the Tribe, A Tribe Called Quest,
and
Jungle Brothas. Das Efx, EPMD, and Ice Cube.

House of Pain: funky blunted $$# white dudes
Cypress Hill, yeah, the ill ^!$$%s.
Digital Underground: my real ^!$$%s.

Raw Fusion, all in house confusion.
Wickeder than most men: Spice 1 and Pooh Man.
TLC, Eric B rockin, then Scarface.

Stretch, Mad K-Low, pumpin the scars bass.
Thorough Heads, Poonannynans, the Click.
E-40 the Governor and Richie Rich.

Young Guns in the house pumpin the flava.
DJ Ditch for their behavior.
Off the head, my freestyle flow.

Just a couple of motha $#&@as that I know.
I'm strictly representin


1 motha $#&@a, 2 motha $#&@a, 3 motha $#&@as,
Damn, who did I forget?


I'm a soulja.
Daddy was a soulja.
Strong in the struggle.

Must contend so it's on.
Raised in a house full of bad motha $#&@as.
Mad motha $#&@as.

Never had so we grab from the stacked motha $#&@as.
Now they know me, the homies.
Raised by some crazed $$# well payed OG's.

Ah %#@!!
Pulled up in a benzy, snatch.
The wheel as I peel out. Catch a cop's tail.

Rock shells hit. Raise a fist so they know to make a hit.
Can I flip it? I may get wicked as I rip it.
To get specific: If the shoe fits, then kick it.

It's for the gifted. Pump your fist if you wit it.
Here's your ticket to see Mr. Wicked rip %#@!.
Now they wanna maime me.
(Told ya)
All I wanted to be was a soulja.

Bang bang boogy it's stick up.
Quit now ^!$$%, eat a dick up.
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