Instrumental
Well anyways In 94... he got shot Which just started a big ol' thing Then a whole bunch of stuff happened 'Woodie' Enemys grab your strap Cause woodies
Much Pride North Side Of The Golden State It's Woodie Wood From The A-N-T-I-O-C-H Where The Crack Bags Potent And The Pigs Are Deep For Every New Batch
(feat. Lil' Los) [Woodie] It's that W-E-S-T, T-W-O-M-P Represent and I'll pretend That W double O-D-I-E That took the Y-O-C up out of East Co. Co. And
(feat. Shannon Sanders) [Woodie] I step into a house party Cortez's shinin' Khakis creased up Sharper than a diamond I wasn't invited So I might be out
for what it's worth but recognize a blood spiller So far I've been lucky but enemies might take me Take chances again if they under estimate me [Woodie
(feat. B-Dawg, Lil' Los, & Shannon Sanders) [Woodie] As I drop the top In my '69 Buick Sky Lark late mornin' I could feel the heat brewin' It's gonna
streets So I assumed they let it go But just in case they didn't I pack metal for clever folks So all that talk in breakin' Woodie off Whatever tho' [Woodie
(feat. Lil' Los) [Woodie] As I'm 'bout to blow up Your knot and barrel fuck your brains I kinda take in a back And think about how things changed We
factor Called up X.O. and he hit that nigga Jacka These niggas understand I don't like the goodie goodies On the highway, top drop, Headed to see Woodie
[Verse 1:] So more pride north side of the golden state 6 years later woodie still holding weight We've come a long way world wide the norte's known Although
(feat. Lil' Los) [Woodie] I sling my nuts over my shoulder [shoulder] Discharge like a soldier Enemies fall to their back from the impact Of a tre five
[Intro: Woodie] This Music Thang I'm Doin' It For My Family And My Homies Im Tryin' To Leave Some Cash In They Pockets Before I Go The Clock Is Tickin
[Woodie] Bullets fly Quicker than the eyes You was hittin' Mary-Jane To ease the pain Your homie died Muthafucka I'm a ride To the rallies on steel I'
[Woodie] Enter my danger zone Northern Cali Yes son from the valley to the bay The mighty Norte got it sewn We bout half a mill' people up in these streets
But it ain't nothin' you can do Wit that chrome 44 All the love in the world couldn't kill this rage And I simply love nothin' but this kill I blaze [Chorus: Woodie
My momma always told me it was gonna be days like this (like this) [Woodie] I live a lifestyle, covered up by dark clouds Dealin' with these suckas,
[Woodie: Where 're you from homie and what do you claim and don't fuck around and call me essay n.a. cause this is the northern cali pistol packin' antioch
