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Woodie - 'N' The Bay lyrics
[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 wild C up out of East Co. Co.
 And let it be known
 That there's some major shit
 Crakin' off in the deep East Bay and G's roll
 From block to block with automatic chops,
 Removable stocks, and extra clips
 And mob shots pushin' crank bombs
 And yet these bottles make all of us flip
 I never did much slangin' for bangin' pursuited hard
 Why the fuck you think they always keepin' norte?os off the yard
 Cuz we smash on the enemy
 Northern Cal is our vicinity
 Tryin' to run shit on our side of the map
 Get blown back with artillery
 It's a known fact we're rivaled by many
 But that don't mean a thang
 A little more quantity
 But a higher quality's got to keep domain
 So when we gather our troops
 To rowdy your boots
 Don't be shot cuz I warned ya
 Come to the topside of California
 See northsiders on every corner
 Throwin' up that mighty N-A
 Packin' heat, holdin' a fort down
 And if you disagree your out of pocket
 Comin' up short now
 [Woodie]
 [Chorus]
 All who wear them bloody rags hang
 Larks and cutty's back swang
 Mind your own and do your thang
 If you don't wanna gangbang
 But if you get the set trippin'
 And that sound come out your mouth
 Or you disrespectin' north
 Than bet your death will come about
 All who wear them bloody rags hang
 Larks and cutty's back swang
 Baller's rap the fat chains
 And the money stacks claim
 Different lies everyday
 Police always on the way
 But hey
 That's how we live in the bay
 [Lil' Los]
 If you can't stand the heat
 Then get the fuck out the kitchen
 Cuz ammunition that I'm dishin'
 Best believe it ain't missin'
 The clock is tickin'
 I'm trippin'
 The steel that I'm grippin's askin me
 How the fuck I got myself in this position
 It's easy the town I'm in gave me a complex
 They gots me snappin' and flashin'
 Over some nonsense
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 And keep your chest covered up
 I'll grab my clip, stuff it up
 Now it's time to fuck shit up
 And times are tough
 But their only gonna get tougher
 My barrels payin' thunder
 Leavin' suckas smothered for colors
 I'm comin' out the gutters with cutters
 That be cuttin' muthafuckas in my way
 In the bay
 In that game where you don't play
 And it's too late
 You clocked in
 Now there ain't no stoppin'
 Choppers from choppin'
 When you make it to my top ten
 I'm lost in the zone goin' crazy
 Good, I'll shake it
 There ain't nothin' that can save me
 From the way the streets raised me
 [Chorus]
 [Woodie]
 Death could come at any moment
 I've been walkin' there for years
 Since I swallowed all my fears
 And started holdin' back my tears
 It seems the only way to keep my heart pumpin'
 Now is to represent
 And keep the names alive
 Of the those homies already dead
 And when I know I ain't evil
 But it's evident I ain't heaven sent
 How could I be when I done committed
 Each of the deadly seven sins
 A product of my environment
 That's bullshit I ain't buyin' it
 Been a killa since birth
 It's in my blood
 There's no denying it
 We got our own constitution
 Northerners organized
 And believe it or not
 This love amongst us
 All sometimes disguised
 Tried to hold a job
 A couple of times
 But fuck a nine to five
 Suckas tellin' me what to do
 I'd rather be shot and buried alive
 Just let me ride
 Let me kick it
 Drink my 40's
 I admit it
 I'm addicted
 I can't get enough
 To shake it out my system
 And my fellow homies feel the same
 And out the trenches of the bay
 Takin' it day by day
 One step at a time
 Closer to our grave
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