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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 and rock for tricks
Hella whips and nips and flip trips for

I get all the money, pussy like rain
Been 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 yo and you still can't fuck with me

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

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

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

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

So off

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

I be the do wa diddy up and you block
And the 10 Karat Kid with my triggers
The K, the I the D R O C K,
And you still 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 and made in Detroit

I ride like in the Indy 5
And get live with that which me high
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 much P to ever be no
Rock from Soho to
I'm an rider 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 with fairies
But I bust more rhymes than virgin

And Harry Carey call my game
so many hoes 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, in your motherfuckin' ass bitch
With that Detroit shit ain't shit switched we're on the same script
new since '76, Kid Rock
Yo Slim Shady, come these motherfuckers off

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

Slim and Brown Trucker, another bunch of mother fuckers
Who hate the as much as each other
And I ain't 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
'Cause all I do is curse and
So when I do 'shrooms you all better me two rooms

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

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