nc to ca

four kings. big slap music

from la to nc

around the globe

the weatherman predict it

shhhh

uh

rain!

you can act like the best

but you nowhere near it

you can talk a lotta shit

but we ain't tryin to hear it

no!

ya boy joe back on it

i'm back at it

the same shit that scared you

i laughed at it

and i'on't need a gun to take a shot

you woulda thought i had a shank the way i go and take a stab at it

and i'on't let a door open with'out walkin thru it

so if it close on me

it's while i'm walkin to it

so when i get there i'mma kick it off the hinge

make myself at home

invite all my friends

open up a brew or two

smoke some cali green

on my carolina shit

ev' do his cali thang

i show him how we lean

he'll tell me how they roll

we made our own path homie

you stuck on the road

with nowhere to go

and no way to move

and when they talk about the best

no way it's you

it might be rapper pooh

or my man herut

ev' or scudda

but ain't you muh'fucker!

it's just a metaphor

your favorite rapper

is a housecat

not a predator

i develop your appreciation for

how did you deserve?" pure to the core