#1] Welcome to the North CA, 80 is where I stay take highway 65, & exit Rocklin USA Im here to clarify some rumors that I heard say For one this isnt Sacramento & isnt the Bay Sac is the nearest city & its dismal and grey But we're a little town 30 miles away & we do things a differently so let me explain What California country kids do to We Rollin lifted Fords & Chevys, treble tight & is heavy In the summer by 1pm everybody already & almost every theres a fight with Dean & Jesse & unless your like 20 deep, this is gunna get Im a black with baseball bats I a thug but I got a pitchfork and & axe So if your thinking causing me some trouble - relax Or have a 12 gauge at your back - Jack
We BIG house parties, way out in the cuts Thick bottom women, drivin big ass Dirt bikes & quads, in the muck Always shotguns, never givin a f*** We in the C-O U-N T-R Y We Country We in the C-O U-N T-R Y I Im a little country
#2] Im a lot a bit suburban & a little bit & I bet you think that means Im a bitch & you'll try to me But I give a damn about your gangs and colors To tell the truth Im only bangin a latex rubber But before you call us pussy about what we do Theres no clubs or concerts its There aint to do for fun but drink & smoke blunts TP houses, four wheel, & shoot guns run, if you hear the PD Yo I hope you aint slow homie cause they catchin me When I - I run like Ive been selling bricks but Im only you deli meat & party mix Find me stocking the shelves from 10pm to 6 & when I get off I might just it with my clique We hop in the whip, in two minutes we're in the sticks We all got a beer & a booty-ful bi**, & we all like
BIG parties, way out in the cuts bottom women, drivin big ass trucks Dirt bikes & quads, in the muck Always shootin shotguns, never givin a We in the C-O U-N T-R Y We Country We in the C-O U-N T-R Y I guess Im a little
#3] Now if you from the you heard of Nolan Cox His parties are & they rarely ever stop We always the neighbors but they always call the cops So now we flip em off & egg their house a lot, bi***s just trynna be amused Without having to go to the boonies & skeet And you wonder why the kids rebel you in their Maybe because you try to everything we do & so we shake & so we move to the beat of our own We're havin a time so we dont know wrong I met a girl back a couple summers, her name was And her, in a bikini was a straight runner Im like STOP! Whoa, you see ass? Its like she smugglin in that bikini man Like her hips are talkin to my weenie man Now I feel creepy like a freak inside a van, but I like
BIG house parties, way out in the Thick women, drivin big ass trucks bikes & quads, rollin in the muck Always shootin shotguns, never a f*** We in the C-O U-N T-R Y We California We in the C-O U-N T-R Y I Im a little country (yeah)
gon say Im trynna compare Cali to the dirty South Im not! But this is for California, believe me - look Shout out to the surrounding cities I enjoyed my childhood Sac town, Roseville, Granite Bay, Lincoln, C Heights, up? I see you
Real BIG parties, way out in the Thick women, drivin big ass trucks Dirt bikes & quads, rollin in the shootin shotguns, never givin a f*** We in the C-O U-N T-R Y We California We in the C-O U-N T-R Y I guess Im a country