Woodie

Woodie - Shits Gone Strange lyrics

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(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 used to be homies

You flipped the script and now we rivals

I hear you gettin' punked fuckin' with them outsidaz

A ridah you?

Hell naw more like a bitch

You's a non loyall backstabbing cowardly snitch

My homies [?] fighting 25 to life for doin' dirt

So dont try to deny it sucka

He's got you paper worked

Should of kept you homies tight

And played your cards right

Instead you try to be that baller

End up owin' your life

And ain't no thang for me to rearange

Your friends of L.A.

The Yoc [??] pretains

So I maintain on the names

And everything has gone strange

But I'm still up in this shit

Even though my gang's diminished

To a five member click

And Blackbird is gone

But you never know how long

That muthafucka might just creep up

Leavin' two in your dome

And it's on

[Chorus]

Blackbird is gone

But the funk don't stop

As I'm 'bout to blow up

Your knot and barrel fuck your brains

Blackbird is gone

But the funk don't stop

As I'm 'bout to blow up

Your knot and barrel fuck your brains

We used to be homies

But you a rat infested rodent

As I'm 'bout to blow up

Your knot and barrel fuck your brains

We used to be homies

You flipped the script and now we rivals

[Lil' Los]

As my mind falls blind

To a cloud of smoke

Stroke chambers with my fingers and hope

Dirty blood spills tonight

Nine mills spit tight, hit right

Make your fade

When I set the flight

Good night, I reen

I mean not dreams

When I let loose

Induce 16 in your spleen

And produce another murder scene

My bullets fiend the teams of scream

From an auto machine

And put your ass to sleep, tweak

When I creep, peep

These sticky situations

Conceration's what I'm facin'

But there's no hesitations

When I relieve frustrations

The case is huh

You bruised my pride

But I refuse to loose

So I'll choose to ride my side

My folks no joke

Leave you smoked, toked no doubt

And I [?] move that you choose

[????] single doubt

Man there's lessons to be learned [learned]

Tables to be turned [turned]

Treason is the reason

For our bridges being burned

Scraps earn when our hollow tips drip

From the clip bitch

No shit, when my twist spits

And wipe you off my hitlist

And witness a bigness

And homies that will witness

At one time, but fuck why

He'll switch up with quickness

Your rediculous

And giving Northern Cal a bad name

Homies gonna get some grain

Damn shit's gone strange

[Chorus]

[Woodie]

Blackbird is gone

But the funk don't stop

[Lil' Los]

Homies gonna get some grain

Damn shit's gone strange

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