Woodie - This is Northern Cali lyrics

Enter my danger zone Northern Cali
Yes son from the valley to the bay
The mighty Norte got it sewn
We bout half a mill' people
Up in these streets
So keep a grip yeah we flared
Up we red flags and caps
This ain't Blood or Crip this is
Northern organized raza till eternity
Putting dips up in this mutha
Fucker stack and murder piece
Never heard of Woodie now you have
Listen up and soak it in
Northern Cali is full of killas homie
Go and tell a friend
And if Fallen trail of nuds
Trail methamphetamine is good
Northern Cali crystal crossing boreders
Got the country hooked
We gon raise the roof we pop
Our collars grip our nuts
Kill our enemies' visions and
Feed fishes there guts
Heavier in the old school
Cuttys Larks N Malibu's 350 rockers 450
We got the now 916 N THE 209
661 and 559 on the valley grind
We got the 415 West Bay
707 North Bay 408 South Bay
But, it's all Norte
The 510 of east bay 925 East Co Co
The Northern Cali breakdown for you po-po's
This is Northern Cali representing
Putting it down
We from the valley everybody holla your town
We from the bay we all HANDLE
The shit the same way
From the valley to the bay
Ready for some gun play

Homie we slang and we bang in
East bay it's a G thing
Punks saying salutation while taking
Lives with no delay
Feel me it's west coast the left
Coast no test wit killer Cali
Nasty flashes through your back
Streets and alleys
Past the valley acting badly
I hit's the carry a fifth of brandy
Splash these bitches cuz there trashy
Rolling old school flows
Valley cougars larks that park
Cut thangs and mustangs
But one thing there's gun play
So when the fucks bring let your nuts swang
It's a mustang for the no
Repore make you levitate regulate
Po-po's got to bring the
Yellow tape in everyday
Up here our tapes will set your hood now
You can hear the evidence we
Represent put it down
For the whole bay is a cold game
And it all while cursing city streets
These addicts smashing traffic on that cradik
In the A-N T-IO-C-H we don't be hate
We fo da pay and blowing brains
I'm smoking dank (in my throw pit?) in my
Corner of the golden state

When you smoking on the bubonic
Chronic that got you gone
Where you think it come from
Where you think it come from when you smoking
On the bubonic chronic that got you gone
Were you think it come from
Where you think it come from

It comes from northern Cali
Up in home bock county the northwest region
By the ocean not the valley
It's considered the most
Ronic California commodity
The hommies call it puff or balm
The hippies call it pot or weed
It's garneted to get you high tho O fo sho
And the Northerners are making a
Killing slanging that roach
But straight fo yayo packing
Pistols illegal substances distributed
Got domies packing crystals and glass
Pipes and feel good again
It gets dirty in this
West coast sunshiny state
You might die early gangbanging
But that is the chance you take
Locked up in prison for life
1 2 3 strikes your out
Sell a pound pack a pistol
Shot a rival oh no doubt
Wit no hesitation the judge will have
You facing a life long vacation
But we still regulation
And these suckers APPROACHING and
Get treated like sluts
This is northern cal bow down
Lick on these nuts