In This Place By Big Country. ----------------------------- All the years I spent in this place The friends I knew here, I loved every face
Traduzione: Big Country. In questo luogo.
will get your whole crew fucked up I wouldn't speak it, if I never thought it dig this You critisize this, bitch, I gotta live this So i keep my pen,
country crops and small town villages my image is seen through, moonstruck shadow, big screen, space station eight `faceless voice placed in timeless
fact, now that I think back Hip-hop was the start of somethin big The way we took this art straight from the parks To where you live [CHORUS] Now this
cause there's so many stacks? How many niggas can say shit like this But there's truth in the tracks? What you know bout clicked up nigga? Out the country
Hey, suckers! what's that fuckin' silence in this place? wake up muthafuck! i ain't got no time to waste come on, now! do what you want to do!
Johnny Otis took Bo Diddleys rhythm He changed it into hand-jive and it went like this In a little old country town one day A little old country band
lies within But guess what fucks this is the end I'm like big news for you in hell (I'm Trying) I can't believe That no one cares This is our place Go
see no escape as serpents lay seige To my country estate The Devil must have opened up hell's gates and called up millions of snakes To take me from this place Big
trip with me in nineteen thirteen To Calumet, Michigan in the copper country I'll take you to a place called Italian Hall And the miners are having their big
won't be able to look me in the face... You treated my mother's land just like one big plantation You did this to the African You did this to the
America is a big country America is a big idea I once got a fortune cookie that said America is a place where people can invent themselves So when I
flyin' In my forty dollar blue jeans Next to a beauty queen Used to the finer things All I had to my name was a big ol' truck and a little ol' place
By the beautiful lake of the Black Swan Big white clouds, like chariots that swing down low Well my heart's in the Highlands Only place left to go I'
worry about, cause it's all good. It's all good. I say it's all good. Gonna whistle and blow it in your face. This time tomorrow I'll be rollin' in your place
