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Big Country One In A Million

and sisters We are here for one reason and one reason alone To share our love of music I present to you, country music without prejudice, hey Country

Can't hang with the big dogs, stay on the porch Blow the whistle Blow the whistle Blow the whistle Blow the whistle Where you get that from? Grab the mic, spit one

An' thinks the whole country's on a one-way track to hell He says there's only one truck an' that's a Chevrolet Everything else is money gone to waste An' a

Big money, all the hoes, HD, I came so clear We jeweled out and we racked up, Phantom big when it back up Big Boy, look like a Mack truck, shooters ride

, old school on them big boys, 12 inch woofers in the trunk making big noise, Got the big toys(toys), dont make me have to blast, Let a hundred rounds go, you do a

a self made nappy headed rich nigga Private planes help me travel in peace To four cities in one day and four countries in one week 'Cause I work for myself and no one

times, what was in style, what's goin' on now 'Cause it has been a while Makeba, honey, girlfriend Left in a whirlwind, put a brother in a tailspin Just twirlin', had a

real big, hold and drink and sip a little. Boys with the bread throw it around make the world know. Been around the world country crib where the fam

(Krayzie Bone) That's right Krayzie Bone (Big Syke) Noble outlaw (Krayzie Bone) Hum, Big Syke (Big Syke) Mack 10 (Krayzie Bone) Y'all niggaz know what it is (Big