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

I get all the money, pussy falls like
Been gettin' laid and paid, that's why I never
If I in it for the money, I'm in it for the P
It's 1998 yo and you still fuck with me

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

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

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

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

So off

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

I be the do wa diddy up and you block
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 rock for
I rock for the and the topless dancers
have no answers so pass the joint
I'm just paid in full and in Detroit

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

Kid Rock, I couldn't be no
And I get to P to ever be no homo
Rock from to Arizona
I'm an easy dreamin' of Wynonna

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

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

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Yeah, right in your motherfuckin' ass
With that Detroit city ain't shit switched we're on the same script
Nothing new since '76, Kid
Yo Slim Shady, come these motherfuckers off

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

Slim Shady and Brown Trucker, another bunch of fuckers
Who the world as much as each other
And I ain't leaving this party
Till I see some bitches dancin' around, drunk, touchin' each other

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

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

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