Woodie

Woodie - Norte Sidin'

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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 Could Happen

To Go Sleep And I Creep In A 69 Lark For Dark Parking

Up The Block On Rallies Chrome Shining Like Jark

Swinging Sideways The Highways Up There Aiming For Brains

With My Eyes All Dilated Swerving Through Lanes Shits

Gone Strange But I Was Up In Funk Before That So Nothings

Really Changed In This Yoc Life Format Homies Gone Or Doing

Time So They Putting It Deep But We Some Norte Sidin Ridin

90 Bumping With Heat (With Beat) Waking Out The Windows

Spitting Yoc Life Lingo (That Shits So Tight It Makes My

Ears Tingle) I Seen Gold Shot Duce Duces All It Takes

Still Rattled Up These Crazy Killas Bearing For State

But I Prefer To Talk A Tray Five Save On My Nuts So I

Can Hit Them With A Gunshot Fuckin Them Up

[Chorus: x2]

Living In The Skirts Of The Eastbay Co Co County

Cranking Bomb To Keep The Ballers Paid But You Cant

Fade When The Soldiers Get To Riding Flare It Up,

Tearin' It Up Norte Sidin'

Yoc Influenced What The Fuck Does It Mean It's The Reason

Why I'm Cocking Back And Blowing Out Your Spleen It

Could Mean That Your All About Your Green And Copping C Notes

Or Rolling On The Triple Gold's Where And Folks Are

Serving Bedos Might Have You Flossing With Your Town Soiled

Up Or Hit The County You A Bitch Or A Snitch Your Getting

Rolled Up So I'm A Solidified Yoc Swinga A Malt

Liqueur Drinker A Fuckin Deep Thinker Until I Hit The Grave

Better Count Me As A Factor Cause I Aint Ever Been Out

Shooting Blanks Hauling With Actor Prepare To Scrap Down As

I Pound Through This Town Of A Hundred Thousand People

Fifty Thousand Living Bound Back In 92 Only A Few Busters

Ridin 93 Grew Out These Fools South Siding 94 We Kept

The Pistol Chamber Smoking 95 Realized The Yoc Aint Joking

96 Had The Homies Prove They Swanging Thats All Good

But Why'd You Fools Quit Banging 97 Fuck It I Aint

Even Trippin Load The Homies That I Got Even More And Keep

Dipping Let The Record State In 98 Shall I Die Write The

Words In My Obituary For The North Side I Serve

[Chorus: x2]

Living Life Strapped Put A

Target On A Scrap And Imma Hit A Bullseye Cause Its Like

That Woodies Only Hated For The Fact Im Gang Related

Fuck Rapping About That Bullshit Been Through Too Much To

Fake It Living Life Strapped Put A Target On A Scrap

And Imma Hit A Bulls Eye Cause Its Like That Woodies

Only Hated For The Fact I'm Gang Related Fuck Rapping

About That Bullshit Been Through Too Much To Fake It

[Chorus: Till End]

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