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A shimmy go go motherfuckin' pop
It's the K-K-Kid Rock the K-K-Kid Rock shit
I'm on top bitch and rock for
Hella whips and nips and trips for whips

I get all the money, pussy falls rain
gettin' laid and paid, that's why I never complain
If I in it for the money, I'm in it for the P
It's 1998 yo and you can't fuck with me

You don't be with the blue eye
with my 2-5 up your fuckin' ass like my shoe size
I got a new vibe, like voodoo
You do what we say and do what we wanna do

We're fuckin' up your city and we're fuckin' up program
all your bitches, we can fuckin' give a goddamn
Twisted Brown gets down with no
We won't quit until we're banned from

pays if that holds true
Then I'm buy this fuckin' planet before the time I'm through
I was praised and raised on the thoughts of no
So I'm gonna get I got coming and the rest I'm takin'

I'm shakin' like Jerry Lee and shit
You act like a motherfucker's brand new at shit
But been true to this shit givin' my heart and soul
Been shinin' like a diamond but gettin' as coal

So off

With my pants half off my ass and shit
Bowl filled hash, pockets stuffed with cash
I be the mushroom sippin' shots of Jack
'Cause the kids don't listen gettin' of flack

I be the do wa diddy up and down you
And the 10 Karat Kid with my cockin'
The K, the I the D R O C K,
And you don't know me

So blow me bitch, I don't for cancer
I rock for the cash and the dancers
Don't have no so pass the joint
I'm just paid in full and in Detroit

I ride like in the Indy 5
And get live that which gets me high
for perfection, this much is true
We do we say, you say what we do

Kid Rock, I be no Bozo
And I get to P to ever be no homo
from Soho to Arizona
I'm an rider dreamin' of Wynonna

I the country like a Greyhound bus
Put in lust, it ain't God I trust
I'm not Peter Pan, I fuck with fairies
But I more rhymes than virgin cherries

And Harry Carey couldn't my game
Fucked so many I'm in the hall of fame
And I no shame from coast to coast
I mean to brag, but I like to boast

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Yeah, right in motherfuckin' ass bitch
With that Detroit city shit ain't shit switched we're on the script
new since '76, Kid Rock
Yo Slim Shady, come break motherfuckers off

Yo tell the world to hold their breath, breathing the wrong air
This planet belongs to me and this hippy with long
Two white boys who punch and light joints
Hang around drugs, loud and like noise

Slim Shady and Brown Trucker, another of mother fuckers
Who hate the world as much as other
And I leaving this party tonight
Till I see some bitches dancin' around, drunk, touchin' each other

Rum and got your perception of me sketchy
'Cause when I stage dive people are to catch me
all I do is curse and fuck
So when I do 'shrooms you all better give me two

'Cause I'm the first one up
So when you see me on your block you better lock cars
you know I'm losin' it when I'm rappin' to rock guitars
This is for children who break rules, people straight fool
And ever single teenager hates school

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