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A shimmy shimmy go go pop
It's the Rock with 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, falls like rain
Been gettin' laid and paid, 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 be fuckin' 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

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

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

I'm shakin' like Jerry Lee Lewis and
You act like a motherfucker's brand new at shit
But I've been true to this shit givin' my 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 trippin' shots of Jack
the kids don't listen gettin' lots of flack

I be the do wa up and down you block
And the 10 Karat Kid my triggers 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
have no answers so pass the joint
I'm just paid in and made in Detroit

I like Senna in the Indy 5
And get with that which gets me high
Strive for perfection, this is true
We do we say, you say what 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 the country like a Greyhound bus
Put faith in lust, it God I trust
I'm not Peter Pan, I fuck with fairies
But I more rhymes than virgin cherries

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

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

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

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

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

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

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