Artist: Moussie 
Album:  17 Reasons (Compilation)
Song:   Northside Soldier 
Typed by: ILLeGalyInSane29@aol.com

(talking) 
Yeah yeah yeah this is going out to all the norteno homeboys 
Putting it down for they town you know what IM saying 
San fran mishone putting it down Moussie drop that shit homeboy 
SHHHAAAAYOOOOO! 

(Moussie) 
Young g's in my hood try to come up 
Quick to pull the trigger by the next man he don't give a fuck 
He's on a mission trying to stack a grip red rag on his hip 
And a Glock with an extended clip 
So just incase the fuck jumps got to keep a strap 
Cuz nowadays mutherfuckers try to peel your cap 
So he wants to put in work and earn a couple stripes 
Rollin in the stolen he has intention to take a life 
19th and lex 10 scraps try to plex again 
So now somebody's Mom got to wear a black dress again 
Hit the corner yelled out Norte Puto 
Then came the Glock stuck out the window 
He kept up until he emtied out the whole clip 
That's why these blue rag fags up in body bags 
No remorse he laughed when that foo fell 
No revenge his homies wanna go and tell 
But he aint know punched the gas he had his fun 
Drove to the hood to tell the homies bout the shit he done 
Meanwhile the scraps were at the station snitching 
Gave a description 5-0 searching through the mission 
Suprise next morning opened up his eyes 
Guns and badges blue suits and white guys 
Sounds kinda fucked up but homie would've told ay 
He's living out the life of a nourished soldier 

(chorusX2) 
In the northside this is how we ride 
red rags do or die scraps better run and hide 

(Mousse) 
Yo trip when you first let the pistol smoke 
But waking up in the county aint no joke 
That's murder one cause the crime was premeditated 
He thought it out on the trigger never hesitated 
Cuffed and booked you fate is now sealed 
And 30 with a L is the DA's first deal 
You ask your self what the fuck kind of deal is that 
With that much time there aint no chance I'll ever make it back 
Without a doubt not guilty was the youngsters plead 
Put the decision in the hands of a jury 
A bunch of scraps climbed up to the witness stand 
Fingers pointing when the judge said who's the man 
Is he seated in the courtroom here today 
The D. A smiled when they pointed at him right away 
They want to handle it by climbing in the witness seat 
Instead of getting strapped and holding court in the street 
In killa kali all the snitches get the 86 
An unidentified corpse in a shallow ditch 
Deliberation by the jury took about a day 
A guilty verdict meant a long ass prison stay 

(chorus X3) 

(Moussie) 
Rollin up San Quentin C.D.C reception 
Got over 10 sit that ass up in carses section 
Waiting on a chain to take you to your first pen 
Don't give a fuck because he'll never see the streets again 
He's on a gray goose hunt to his first joint 
A level four cause little homie got a gang of points 
Set him down in pelican bay with a gang of scraps 
B. R keep a strap and always watch your back 
Northside soldier put that work in for that X4 
You take out one of ours were taking out 10 of yours 
Don't got no nines got no Glock got to AK's 
But for keeps is the only way the norte plays 
Red rag to the heart so fuck the rest 
San Francisco mission district tatted on his chest 
Stroll in the yard with the homies sipping coffee 
Twisting up a Rolley get inglesia from an o. g 
And that's the way the game goes no its not a tragedy 
A four corner hell has turned into reality 
Sounds kind of fucked up but homey would have told you 
He's living out the life of a northside soldier 

(chorus X4) 

(talking) 
Shayoo 
Yeah that was just one mutherfucking daily ride through the northside 
I want to say wassup to all my homies up on c street 
Wassup looty Lou doing that 15 with an L Homes 
Phil G, Rico, And rhino 
And this young Julio and IM out