Translation: Big Country. Theme Song.
asking for forgiveness If you aint been a part of it at least you got to witness Bitches [Chorus] [Kanye West] I used to have hood dreams Big fame, big
you on the floor with the virus While I just, slang coke, smoke pounds to choke Got lawyers watchin' lawyers so I won't go broke, now check it Them country
helicopters, police bust the door down I in court getting judged by the judge I got acquitted 'cause they love them cowboys Cowgirls call me Wyclef Jean With those Big
we do it, they refuse it So I tell them duck suckers to cold go screw it We shouldn't sell out, we should just yell out And get them wack motherfuckers
future life the way I have to live it. It's altogether something that you would definitely not understand. Nobody understands this because, take for instance Saturday night, Saturday night is a big, big
called Johnny Otis took Bo Diddleys rhythm He changed it into handjive and it went like this In a little old country town one day A little old country
it back like Hammer's home The hurricane come and took my Louisiana home And all I got in return was a darn country song This whole country wrong What
BCBG, Burberry, Dolce and Gabana She feed them foolish fantasies, they pay her 'cause they wanna I spit a little G man, and my game got her A hour later, have that ass up in the Ramada Them
And telling every girl she the one for me And I ain't even planning to call I want this shit forever, mayne I used to have hood dreams, big fame, big
know we keep on shining (Here we go!) Two crazy big stars from opposite worlds 'Bout to set this track on fire (Yeah, she's the queen of country) He's
ya few Boss niggas dump bullets and get rid of that crew You gotta bang niggas out Fuck that shit is serious Give it to `em niggas, kid show them how
it's krunch time [verse 2] [k.b.] Hoe's phase em all Cause I'm mac like mall But fuck a brawl, I beat a bitch to my hall Country is hell, straight from
love is gonna getcha I'ma getcha I'm like B.J. my Arm is Strong and I Stretch ya Styles from East to West, all across the country I'm like that big
days later them N!ggas died, N!ggas shootin at the five is commiten a suicide! Im a MURDURIOUS MAD DAWG thats the acronym MMB frunt on me an a N!gga klappin em! Im the BIG
you Louis Yellow stones on my wrist remind me of a slushie Girls so fine wanna ride me like a Huffy Ugly girls quiet, pretty girls riot Country girl
, no more big city Shake it, no brights lights, no more big city Shake it, no brights lights, no more big city Shake it, no brights lights, no more big
love is gonna getcha i'ma getcha I'm like b.j. my arm is strong and I stretch ya Styles from east to west, all across the country I'm like that big fat
