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