Journey
Awax Woodie Lyrics
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Yo feel my flury
Feel my fury
Middle finger to the world
Till I'm burried
Heaven or hell
Choose one or be a treat
By seven I'm in a spell, bumpin' a beat
Talkin' sickly, stictly, talkin' to me
So possibly I could be goin' insane
Snortin' this cane
Stressed out like a muthafucka flowin' his pain
Misunderstood by most
Few people considered close
It's a very thin line between foes and folks
Slide up [?] and spokes, bangin' the curb
Stumblin' out the driver side tamin' the Burg
Mumblin' words, ready to reach
Dawg I'm deadly wit heat
Hold it steady I'll be
A fuckin' nut, patna what
Run up and get touched
Sent him on a journey stretched out on a gurney
I'm turnin' more savage as the days go by
Think I'm headed for the flames
Dawg, I ain't gon' lie
It's a cold world full a sin
What the fuck, what the fuck
What the fuck are you supposed to do
They after you and they want yo soul
But it ain't nothin' you can do
Wit that chrome 44
All the love in the world couldn't kill this rage
And I simply love nothin' but this kill I blaze
[Chorus: Woodie (A-Wax)]
Let me take you on a journey (journey)
Heaven to the depths of hell burning (heaven to the depths of hell)
Westcoast to eastcoast where we makin' earnings (westcoast, eastcoast)
America, we ain't scared of ya we darin' ya (America) (darin' ya)
Better be prepared when you hit the Bay Area (better be prepared) (Bay Area)
Journey, heaven to the depths of hell burning (heaven to the depths of hell)
Westcoast to eastcoast where we makin' earnings (westcoast, eastcoast)
America, we ain't scared of ya we darin' ya (America) (we darin' ya)
Better be prepared when you hit the Bay Area (better be prepared) (Bay Area)
[Woodie]
That's the point ya existence
I could feel these haters in a distance
Plottin', schemin', dreamin' that they can get wit this
Witness through the eyes of a survivor
From these battlefields in the streets
I was born a fighter
And unlike many others
I've been through this shit
I've held a homie's hand
Till he died and lost grip
Homie rip, rest in peace
Things we used to say but fuck that!
That ain't enough I'm gonna ride to my grave
Think I'm gonna pay for the actions that you make
I'm way beyond the point of wonder why I'm [?] trait
This goes to all my enemies
Big or small, your up in the fault
I got nothin' to loose
I die or win it all
Look my mind is like a brick wall
Hard to penetrate
This stuborn muthafucka that I am is ready to demonstrate
You tend to fake
Sucka you'll be the first to go
'cause I'm a lay it down, right now
Woodie let ya know
[Chorus] x 2
(pause between each chorus)
The song "Journey" by Awax Woodie is a deep exploration of the struggle between good and evil, with verses that are introspective and thought-provoking. In the first verse, A-Wax talks about the darkness within him that he struggles to control, and the constant battle between heaven and hell. He speaks of the thin line between friends and foes, and the violence that is always lurking just beneath the surface. Despite the love of those around him, his rage and pain are overwhelming, and he finds solace in the violence that he unleashes.
Woodie's verse is equally intense, as he delves into the anger and hatred that he feels towards his enemies. He talks about the trauma that he has experienced as a fighter on the streets, and the deep bonds he has formed with those who have lost their lives in the struggle. He refuses to back down or show mercy to those who would harm him, and his stubbornness and determination are evident throughout.
"Journey" is a raw and emotional song that speaks to the struggles of those who live on the margins of society. It highlights the brutality of life on the streets, and the intense emotions that come with it. Despite the darkness of the subject matter, there is a sense of catharsis in the lyrics, as both A-Wax and Woodie work through their pain and find a way to survive.
Line by Line Meaning
Yo feel my flury
Feel the intensity of my emotions
Feel my fury
Feel the anger and passion I'm expressing
Middle finger to the world
I'm angry with the world and expressing it by giving it the middle finger
Till I'm burried
I'll continue to express my anger until I die
Heaven or hell
I'll end up in either heaven or hell
Choose one or be a treat
Decide where you want to end up after death, or face the consequences
By seven I'm in a spell, bumpin' a beat
At seven PM, I'm under the influence of something and listening to music
Somethin' comes from deep within me
My emotions are coming from a deep place within me
Talkin' sickly, stictly, talkin' to me
My thoughts and speech are troubling and intense
So possibly I could be goin' insane
I'm questioning my sanity
Snortin' this cane
I'm using drugs to cope with my emotions
Stressed out like a muthafucka flowin' his pain
I'm extremely stressed and letting it out through my music
Misunderstood by most
People don't understand me
Few people considered close
I have very few people I consider close to me
It's a very thin line between foes and folks
The line between my enemies and my friends is easily crossed
Slide up [?] and spokes, bangin' the curb
Driving recklessly, bumping music and tapping the steering wheel
Stumblin' out the driver side tamin' the Burg
I'm clumsily getting out of the car while controlling the urge to steal
Mumblin' words, ready to reach
Muttering under my breath, ready to fight
Dawg I'm deadly wit heat
I'm dangerous and armed
Hold it steady I'll be
I need to keep calm and focused
A fuckin' nut, patna what
I'm crazy, what do you expect?
Run up and get touched
Approach me and you'll get hurt
Sent him on a journey stretched out on a gurney
I hurt someone badly and they were taken away on a stretcher
I'm turnin' more savage as the days go by
As time passes, I'm becoming more ruthless
Think I'm headed for the flames
I believe I'm going to hell
Dawg, I ain't gon' lie
I'm not going to lie
It's a cold world full a sin
The world is harsh and sinful
What the fuck are you supposed to do
I don't know what to do about it
They after you and they want yo soul
Someone is trying to harm me and take away my spirit
But it ain't nothin' you can do
There's nothing I can do to stop them
Wit that chrome 44
With a gun
All the love in the world couldn't kill this rage
Even if I had all the love in the world, it wouldn't be enough to calm my anger
And I simply love nothin' but this kill I blaze
I love nothing but the act of killing
That's the point ya existence
That's the purpose of your being
I could feel these haters in a distance
I'm aware of my enemies' presence
Plottin', schemin', dreamin' that they can get wit this
They're planning and dreaming of hurting me
Witness through the eyes of a survivor
See me overcome my struggles from my point of view
From these battlefields in the streets
From the violent streets where I've had to fight
I was born a fighter
I've always been a fighter
And unlike many others
Unlike others who have given up
I've been through this shit
I've experienced difficult situations before
I've held a homie's hand
I was there for a friend when they were dying
Till he died and lost grip
Until he passed away and let go of my hand
Homie rip, rest in peace
My friend has died and I hope they rest in peace
Things we used to say but fuck that!
Forget about the things we used to say, they don't matter anymore
That ain't enough I'm gonna ride to my grave
I won't rest until I avenge my friend's death
Think I'm gonna pay for the actions that you make
You'll face the consequences for what you've done
I'm way beyond the point of wonder why I'm [?] trait
I don't question why I am the way I am
This goes to all my enemies
I'm addressing all of my enemies
Big or small, your up in the fault
Whether you're a big or small enemy, you're at fault
I got nothin' to loose
I have nothing left to lose
I die or win it all
I'll either succeed or die trying
Look my mind is like a brick wall
My thoughts are unwavering and impenetrable
Hard to penetrate
It's difficult to change my mind or beliefs
This stuborn muthafucka that I am is ready to demonstrate
I'm a stubborn person who's ready to prove my point
You tend to fake
You're being fake
Sucka you'll be the first to go
You'll be the first one to fall
'cause I'm a lay it down, right now
I'm going to take you down right now
Woodie let ya know
This is me, Woodie, letting you know
Let me take you on a journey (journey)
Come with me on a journey
Heaven to the depths of hell burning (heaven to the depths of hell)
We'll go from heaven to hell, experiencing intense emotions
Westcoast to eastcoast where we makin' earnings (westcoast, eastcoast)
We're making money on both coasts of the country
America, we ain't scared of ya we darin' ya (America) (we darin' ya)
We're not afraid of America, we're daring it to come after us
Better be prepared when you hit the Bay Area (better be prepared) (Bay Area)
You need to be ready when you come to the Bay Area
Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, BMG RIGHTS MANAGEMENT US, LLC
Written by: JON HOPKINS
Lyrics Licensed & Provided by LyricFind
Austin Grows
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Randy Garcia
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Jun Jun Gatbos
2020 homie
TheDrunkInvestor
2021
Jay Phee
2022 until my casket drops. Today's rap will never compare to this.
Joseph
Forever the best rapper ever
Chino Ching
love this track
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Shouts out A-WaX this track dumass slapin love this old school classic right here
Jun Jun Gatbos
Woodie alwayx complimented hiz homiez stylez with hiz own beat!