[Woodie:]

Where're you from homie and what do you claim

And don't fuck around and call me ese ene

Cause this is the northern Cali pistol

Packin' Antioch plus swamp

That's doom to give you a kick in the guts

For homeboys snoop and blackbird

Have my click backed up forgot about the Sunday clan

But 50 startin packin down and takin homies out the game

They wasn't what they claimed to be

They think that they back with me

But now when they see me they wanna hang with me

But when I got out back in 96' when I touched down

They was nowhere to be found hibernating out of town

Either that or at their baby's mommas house

Gettin chased

So if you see me, don't break your neck

Y'all gets no respect

With Blackbird on the run, and picked Snoop under the gun

It was just me, Lil Bird, Lil Los and my cousin

Trying to keep the tribe alive

Under 50's watchful eye so we didn't all survive

And there is one thing that I realized



[Chorus:]

Loyalty above it all it's the hardest fact

Just when you thought you knew was going through your homeboy's mind

The funk starts jumping and he can't handle his fears

Watch that homeboy that you'd die for, loyalty disappear



[Woodie:]

I trust my mother and my pit

And count my homies on left my hand

Expect down least from others

So far it has been the best plan

No disappointments, cause stressin is pointless

Crack the top off of an oldie after an oldie and enjoy this

The life that I'm living today in hopes that I'll see tomorrow

Looks that way that these snitches will pay for,

They will never feel my sorrow

They deserve to die, they took all control of lives

Starp 'em down in the shocker, flip the switch and let 'em fry

Why oh why would I want someone to die

I'm just that type of guy, me bein a killa can't deny

And only the lord can pass this judgment upon me

So lies from the government, suck a dick, like ben a tommy

I'm fed up with these bitches and snitches, talkin my business

Got a hit list two pages long, I'll be killin for Christmas

I gotta flip for quickness and do them both, no witnesses

And police I know you're listening to this,

So watch this bullshit. Pig!



[Chorus:]

Loyalty above it all it's the hardest fact

Just when you thought you knew was going through your homeboy's mind

The funk starts jumping and he can't handle his fears

Watch that homeboy that you'd die for, loyalty disappear



[Woodie:]

Lil' Los break 'em off



[Lil' Los:]

Times are getting hectic, my phone calls intercepted

My home boys were defective, talking to detectives

I can't understand it how you picked up these habits

All you back stabbing faggots are making Los the maddest

Motherfucker in in e double c county

Got me creeping through these streets with Nina Calean

I gotta bring this thing to a closure

Gotta approach ya and smoke ya like a fat sack of dosher

My boy wood had told ya in northern exposure

That a hostile soldier is liable to fold ya

Packing heaters in holsters, you got me smoking my roaches

And the stress is so high, it's turning alkies (alcoholics) to tokers

It's hard to focus on my life dreams

When I got these shisty haters right behind me

I likely to snap, react and grab the strap from the small of my back

Ain't no telling where I'm at when I'm high off the yac

I'm from a place deep in the bay

Where you can't get away from suckas that are two faced

And it's a damn shame, giving the town a bad name

Got me popping like champagne at rat's and rival's membranes.



[Chorus: x2]

Loyalty above it all it's the hardest fact (... hardest fact...)

Just when you thought you knew was going through your homeboy's mind

(Ooh... yeah... yeah...)

The funk starts jumping and he can't handle his fears (... handle his fears...)

Watch that homeboy that you'd die for, loyalty disappear (oh... yeah... ye ah...)