Mrtzcmp3
  • Norte Sidin'
  • Talez of a Killa
  • Demonz -n- My Sleep
  • The Streets Are Callin' Me
  • shits gone strange
  • The Clock Is Tickin'
  • -n- the Bay
  • Yoc Influenced
  • Callin' Your Bluff
  • Dirty Deeds
  • Loyalty
  • Take My Soul
  • Whatever Tho'
  • Off Night
  • Northside Gangbang
  • The Way You Feel
  • Dreamin' a Life
  • Mind Games
  • This Is Northern Cali
  • Pray 4 Me
  • Take My Soul (Bonus Track)
  • Outro
  • Northern California
  • Norte Sidin' Ii
  • Legit Slangz
  • If I Wasn't
  • Way U Feel
  • Mind Games (Blackbird Speaks)
  • Northern Cali Dippin'
  • Life of Sin
  • Summer Breeze
  • N The Bay
  • On The Edge
  • Blackbird
  • Mobb Livin'
  • Blackbird R.i.p.
  • Time To Go To War
  • A Matter Of Time
  • Act Accordingly
  • Demonz N My Sleep
  • There You Go
  • How We Ride
  • Northside Soldier
  • Where I'm From
  • If I Die Tonite ft X O Jacka
  • The Way You Feel (feat. Shadow & Lil Los)
  • We in the Bay
  • Yoc Influenced ft Lil Los
  • N The Bay ft Lil Los
  • Gats And Rivals (Ft. Shadow & Lil' Los)

It's that W-E-S-T, T-W-O-M-P
Representin' not pretendin', that W double O-D-I-E
That took the Y-O-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' norteños off the yard

'Cause 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 'cause 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

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, then 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

If you can't stand the heat, then get the fuck out the kitchen
'Cause ammunition that I'm dishin', best believe it ain't missin'
The clock is tickin', I'm trippin'
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