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California

This one is about the left, the west, the best
Beatin' out the rest no need to test
I ain't talking in jest, just speaking with success
Coming out with lines so furious
Got you listening, you're so curious
So listen to me ryhme about the place I find so glorious
A place where you can go from slums to luxurious
In less than twenty paces you can see so many places
See so many faces of so many different races
Throws it into stasis and creates the perfect basis

Now
Go down to the Oaktown and watch it all go down
Guns blast, tires screech, sirens blare that's the sound

There
Now come about 20 miles north, north-east, that's where I roam
You could drive by it with out knowing
West County, The place that I call home



Now there ain't much to see in the West CC
Drive up a bit and see the refinery
Might as well keep going to the winery
But scratch that, that's not where I be
Don't be fooled by the state of this part of state
It may not be first rate, but, hey, just wait
Shouldn't need to use bait to lure you to the gate
The idea of coming in has you shook like a first date
Not like I'd know, I've got a first mate
Not in exact terms, it's a turn of phrase
Now just grab a hold as I turn the page
Write another line, and the engines engage
Making all the haters quite enraged
But don't speak on me, I'm the one on the stage

Background:
Nothing, really. Just a little regional anthem. Yessir.