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Woodie - Loyalty lyrics
[Woodie:
 Where 're you from homie
 and what do you claim
 and don't fuck around and call me ese ene
 cause this is the northern cali pistol
 packin' antioch plus swamp
 that's doom to give you a kick in the guts
 for homeboys snoop and blackbird
 have my click backed up forgot abou the sunday clan
 but 50 startin packin down
 and takin homies out the game
 they wasn't what they claimed to be
 they think that they back with me
 but now when they see me
 they wanna hang with me
 but when i got out back in 96' when i touched down
 they was nowhere to be found
 hibernating out of town
 either that or at their baby's mommas house
 gettin chased
 so if you see me, don't break your neck
 y'all gets no respect
 with Blackbird on the run, and picked Snoop under the gun
 it was just me, Lil Bird, Lil Los and my cousin
 trying to keep the tribe alive
 under 50's watchful eye
 so we didn't all survive
 and there is one thing that i realized 
 chorus:
 Loyalty above it all its the hardest fact
 Just when you thought you knew was going through your homeboy's mind
 The funk starts jumping and he can't handle his fears
 Watch that homeboy that you'd die for, loyalty disappear 
 I trust my mother and my pit
 and count my homies on left my hand
 expect down least from others
 so far it has been the best plan
 no disappointments, cause stressin is pointless
 crack the top off of an oldie after an oldie and enjoy this
 the life that i'm living today in hopes that i'll see tomorrow
 looks that way that these snitches will pay for, they will never feel my sorrow
 they deserve to die, they took all control of lives
 starp 'em down in the shocker, flip the switch and let 'em fry
 why oh why would I want someone to die
 i'm just that type of guy, me bein a killa can't denyWoodie - Loyalty - http://motolyrics.com/woodie/loyalty-lyrics.html
 and only the lord can pass this judgement upon me
 so lies from the government, suck a dick, like ben a tommy
 i'm fed up with these bitches and snitches, talkin my business
 got a hit list two pages long, i'll be killin for christmas
 I gotta flip for quickness and do them both, no witnesses
 and police i know you're listening to this, so watch this bullshit. pig 
 chorus:
 Loyalty above it all its the hardest fact
 Just when you thought you knew was going through your homeboy's mind
 The funk starts jumping and he can't handle his fears
 Watch that homeboy that you'd die for, loyalty disappear 
Woodie: Lil' Los break 'em off
 Lil' Los:
 Times are getting hectic, the po po's interceptin
 no homeboys unaffected, talkin to detectives
 can't understand it, how they picked up these habits
 all you back stabbin faggots, makin Los the madest
 motherfuckas in the double C county (Woodie: Antioch!)
 gotta clip through these streets with need of clean
 i gotta bring this thing to a closure
 got a protest, smoke ya, like a fat sac of doja
 but boy, but i told ya like northern exposure
 got a high style soldier that's liable to potch ya
 packin heatas and hostess'
 got me smokin my roachas
 and the stress is so high
 it's turning out, it's to toke us
 it's hard to focus on my life dream
 when i got the shiesty, haters right behind me
 i'm likely to snap, react and grab the strap
 put on the small spot on my back
 ain't no tellin' where i'm at, when i'm hot to react
 i'll go to a place deep in the bay
 where you can't get away from suckaz that are two-faced
 and it's a damn shame, people turn their back on ya
 poppin' like champagne
 i'm rising bubbles and brains 
 chorus:
 Loyalty above it all its the hardest fact (..hardest fact..)
 Just when you thought you knew was going through your homeboy's mind
 (ooh.. yeah.. yeah..)
 The funk starts jumping and he can't handle his fears (..handles his fears..)
 Watch that homeboy that you'd die for, loyalty disappear (oh.. yeah.. ye ah..)]













