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Woodie - Northern California lyrics
[Woodie]
 As I drop the top
 In my '69 Buick Sky Lark late mornin'
 I could feel the heat brewin'
 It's gonna be a hot one
 A 40 ounce right now I ain't got one
 It's time to bounce 
 To the liquor store and swing this
 I'm havin' fits
 I need a cold Old English
 Once I get it
 Hit my next tail bling list
 Homies outside
 We turn the park into a freak fest [freak fest]
 So call your team of hoes
 Let 'em know that's it's crackin'
 Food, alcohol, and weed free
 With bikini action
 If you show up with more
 Than daisey dukes and a skinny top
 Flip a bitch and shake the spot
 Obviously you ain't got
 What we wanna see
 On this beautiful day
 We tryin' to take a break
 From that gangsta life in the bay
 We got that charcoal on standby
 And meat by the pounds
 I'm talkin' gallons of liquor
 And all the freaks from the town
 It's goin' down, different sets
 Congregatin' to kick it
 Just the Northeners and allies
 Ain't nobody set trippin'
 Got pitbulls chained to the trees
 And if you fear
 I'm guaranteed that they're lockin' our knees
 So don't go near 'em
 Grab a seat on the bench, relax
 Fire up the stench
 Of that Northern Cali rope
 As the super soaker drench
 These notches might as well be topless
 With nipples on swole
 Stiffer than those on triple gold's
 Chorus: [Shannon Sanders]
 Oooooh, Northern California
 We got somethin' for ya
 Northern California
 We got somethin' for ya
 [B-Dawg]
 Wake up in the mornin'
 And I stretch
 Wipe the sleep from my eyes
 Stagging to the frigerator
 Grab a 40, a St. Ides
 Still twisted from the night before
 Tryin' to regroup
 The telephone rings
 Niggas talkin' 'bout they gon' swoop
 So I hops in the shower
 Fit, ironed, and creased
 I gots to make a good impression
 On these top notch freaks
 See it's an everyday thang
 To ride and side in the Bay
 And best believe come the weekend
 Boy we know to parlay
 At have it always, all day
 Boy it don't stop
 Mackin' hoes in your
 Six Tray Chevrolet drop
 Spittin' game to the finest
 Northern Cali has to offer me
 Ocean front party on the beach
 Hoes jockin' me
 Lil' Los and Wood
 Got some freaks of they own
 The way it's lookin'Woodie - Northern California - http://motolyrics.com/woodie/northern-california-lyrics.html
 Boy this party's goin' all night long
 So get your purve on
 Go ahead and blaze up the Q
 And like they say
 "Don't be afraid of the way that you feel"
 Now
[Chorus]
 [Lil' Los]
 It's your boy from around the way
 Where I was born and raised
 To live and die in the Bay
 This Cali game you can't stop it
 Pocket full of profits
 Haters try to knock it as were
 Poppin' out some notches
 50 always watch us
 Cuz were constantly in somethin'
 Folks shootin' dice
 Tryin' to constantly win somethin'
 Brains blown as we roll through our pro
 Chronic clouds in my dome
 On my cellular phone
 Tellin' the homies, "Come on"!
 As we creep to the spot
 In the back of a brawl
 Gettin' stoned in the parkin' lot
 Course I like to watch it
 And walk up to the function
 Doja go me feelin' good
 Tellin' my boys that it's jumpin'
 Hop out the ride 
 And let them clouds bellow out
 When that liquor's in my veins
 All you broads have no doubt
 I'm a walkin' and talkin'
 Playa plottin' up on ya
 Soakin' yo brain with game
 Northern California
 [Shannon Sanders]
 Northern Cali-forn-I-A
 Northern Cali-forn-I-A
 Northern Cali-forn-I-A
 [Woodie]
 It's blazin' saddles today
 That sun could melt ya
 So lets cool off
 Launch the boat and hit the delta
 We lovin' the breeze off the water
 As we cruise
 Keep an eye out for sheriffs
 In case we gotta hide the booze
 As we slide through the back slooze
 In between the Yoc and Stockton
 We headed to the spot 
 Where hoochie tops are droppin'
 Los Banos
 Where hoes act wild and silly
 Body shots and blow jobs
 Drinkin' styles so filthy
 Everybody's boat hoppin'
 There ain't no stoppin'
 This party once it's jumpin'
 Wish it happened more often
 Fewer and fewer clothes on
 As the day goes on
 Next thing you know
 Hoes are naked and the show's on
 Now who's got the bomb breasts
 Who's legs are longest
 Who's got the booty 
 You can use for an arm rest
 As long as there's no hatin'
 With no police in sight
 We for surely gonna ride 
 This one throughout the night
[Chorus]














