504 Boyz - Whodi lyrics

[Master P:] our mission is to get money, power, and b**hes, ya heard me? ha ha (hootie hoo) [Chorus (2x):] where you at whodi? (im ova here whodi) Im in dat 5, dat 0, to da 4, ya heard We drive Excursions with TV's Bubble eye humvees A mouth full of gold teeth and i represent that CP3 Where my n***az on the block boy Open up shop boy and they'll k** ya for them rocks boy Gimme some money, dollars and imma give you 400 back Give it to me in powder and imma change it into crack Im tryna change my life but im tired of bein broke Thats why i post up with my n***az and we hustle by the store [Chorus (2x)] [Magic:] (Where you at whodi?) Im ova here shaggy Smokin my do-do in the mo-mo in the black navi b**hes will love to have me, because im livin lavish Ill take some p**y but head is what really makes me happy Im downtown in the 9th ward, Saint Claude Friday night when the boulevard is full of beacoup broads Im on the scene full of Henny New Orleans love me so i aint gotta spend a f**in penny I let em know that im a 504 boy from across the Can*l... [Mystikal] ...And im from the 12th, i run by myself and if you cant tell, im bad for your health b**h im the man, keep up if you can Yall n***az cant stand it When i come with them uptown n***az from the 504 with a gun in both hands Im the tracks, im the wheel on the tanks I live on the bill in the banks I come in and do my thang Where the muthaf**a that think im playin? [Chorus (2x)] [Mr. Marcello:] Life in the bricks, believe me n***az we live it If they aint made it yet then b**h they gotta build it Money to the ceiling, i used to sell rocks on blocks f**in round wit Master P, n***a got NY socks Wodie im hot, enough cash to buy yall blocks Trucks...hold, i got NYPD locked Im a k**a n***a, raw dog guerrilla n***a Try to download the spot cuz willow was hot n***a [Silkk:] When i come through i come through wild come through foul, come through loud Run through the crowd, run 2000 Come through this kickin like its kung-fu style >From the front to the rear whodi, its No Limit year whodi (Yo Silkk where you at?) Im in this No Limit gear whodi [Chorus (2x)] [C-Murder:] Where you at? Im over here, in the project on the block Im C-Murder, im bout dat drama n***a f** you and your mamma Incarcerate me if you could But you gotta find me in the hood Im foreva gettin blunted n***a, No Limit n***az keep comin Never runnin from them b**hes Dumpin fools up in ditches And snitches, i give em muthaf**in stitches Dat 504, tha Calliope, we rattle street and rust ya blade Duck n***a, watch yo head, it could be ya early grave Check your rearview, lock them doors Beat your hoes and co*k ya sh** Count your money by the bit and get tru n***az in your click N-O, L-I, M-I to the T is just a bunch of crazy muthaf**as just like me [Chorus (4x)] [Wild Wayne talking until fade]