Next Friday will be in Los Angeles for a wedding and there's no guarantee that we'll be near a computer, so today's Rap Lyrics reflect our future travels back to the land of our college years. Today's selection is from the vaunted wordsmith, The Notorious B.I.G., and his classic Going Back to Cali. It's a great song, but we've always been a bit confused by the lyrics in line eight.
Going back to Cali, strictly for the weather,
Women, and the weed -- sticky green
No seeds bitch please, Poppa ain't soft
Dead up in the Hood, ain't no love lost
Got me mixed up, you drunk them licks up
Mad cause I got my dick sucked...
If I got to choose a coast I got to choose the East
I live out there, so don't go there
But that don't mean a nigga can't rest in the West
See some nice breasts in the West
Smoke some nice sess in the West,
y'all niggaz is a mess
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