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Violent J, Violent J, is that
I'm on the microphone, so what'cha do?
J, Violent J, is that you?
A wicked, wicked clown painted for you

I drink Faygo, only a buck-ten
I'm a pour it on your tits we fucking
'Cuz I'm with kinky shit, hoe
I can see you butt, in your window

Shimmy up the side dash
Now I'm gonna press my nuts on the
Let me in, hoe, ya know
I'm J of the ICP, yo, I got me a checklins cashing

If I could it with the hoes I'm crashing
But don't get all slut
I'm a buy ya some lava to wash your butt
What's this shit about?

A knife to neck
And throat's hanging out
a do-me-ray
Now it's about I say

Kid Rock, Kid Rock, is you?
Yeah, let me tell ya I wanna do
Kid Rock, Kid Rock, is that
Yo, Nate, Yo, woo hoo

Frontin', they frontin', frontin'
Violent, Violent J is tell ya something

If ya know a who got grits
Kid Rock, Kid will probably eat that shit
Boohoo motherfucker what'cha cry
I'm that nigga that your would die for

The whore showed up at my front
So I fucked her in the ass and I her out the back door
The bitch thought it was a drive
She said, Drive me to the city, so I dropped her off at

You me home, well, I meant ta
But plans have changed so get your ass on the
Hoe, this ain't no taxi I be hoes, they don't mack me
Never slacking, I be macking
Kid Rock, Kid Rock never slacking, hoes I be

Violent J serving hard street shit
The funk, the funk from the old
Violent J ghetto hard street shit
The funk the old days

Well, I'm up for the in a minute
me a valley, I might yodek in it
Like somebody I know, I been to Mount Plen
As been to Romeo, meo, meo

Wicked gonna flow for ya son
for the treble, eight for the drum
Five for the homies that I run
Bitch call your 'cause you're done with

Toe tip-toe, I snuck in your
And fell asleep butt-naked on the couch
So, me, pops, I'm napping
So could ya shut the fuck up with yapping?

And your wife's all up for nothing
She act like she never seen a wang or something
'Cuz it really don't matter, I'm a show my to innocent bystander
Every fucking day it's about time I say

Kid Rock, Kid Rock, is that
Yeah, let me you what I wanna do
Kid Rock, Kid Rock, is you?
I just said, It was

Skinny dipping in the pool, you know, I hoes
them doggie style and play that ass like a bongo
Hit it, hit, it
Hitting rums and never wimp, ho

Smoke my dick it's a big spliff
This ain't a blooper and I'm no
But I can shoot a nut 50 like a super soaker
But I won't pull it out for a cheap

Instead I John Holmes in a sequel to Deep throat
the nut in your mouth, just to school ya
But ho, let the smooth taste fool ya
Don't let the smooth fool ya