Whodi Lyrics - Goodfellas - 504 Boyz

Master P: 

our mission is to get money, power, and bitches, 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 niggaz on the block boy 

Open up shop boy 

and they'll kill 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 niggaz 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 

Bitches will love to have me, because im livin lavish 

Ill take some pussy 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 fuckin penny 

I let em know that im a 504 boy from across the Canal... 

Mystikal 

...And im from the 12th, i run by myself 

and if you cant tell, im bad for your health 

Bitch im the man, keep up if you can 

Yall niggaz cant stand it 

When i come with them uptown niggaz 

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 muthafucka that think im playin? 

Chorus (2x) 

Mr. Marcello: 

Life in the bricks, believe me niggaz we live it 

If they aint made it yet then bitch they gotta build it 

Money to the ceiling, i used to sell rocks on blocks 

Fuckin round wit Master P, nigga got NY socks 

Wodie im hot, enough cash to buy yall blocks 

Trucks...hold, i got NYPD locked 

Im a killa nigga, raw dog guerrilla nigga 

Try to download the spot 'cause willow was hot nigga 

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 nigga 

Fuck you and your mamma 

Incarcerate me if you could 

But you gotta find me in the hood 

Im foreva gettin blunted 

Nigga, No Limit niggaz keep comin 

Never runnin from them bitches 

Dumpin fools up in ditches 

And snitches, i give em muthafuckin stitches 

Dat 504, tha Calliope, we rattle street and rust ya blade 

Duck nigga, watch yo head, it could be ya early grave 

Check your rearview, lock them doors 

Beat your hoes and cock ya shit 

Count your money by the bit 

and get tru niggaz in your click 

N-O, L-I, M-I to the T 

is just a bunch of crazy muthafuckas just like me 

Chorus (4x) 

Wild Wayne talking until fade