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 b**h 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 n***as 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' 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)