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Violent J, Violent J, is that
I'm on the microphone, so wanna do?
Violent J, Violent J, is you?
A wicked, wicked painted just for you

I drink Faygo, it's a buck-ten
I'm a it on your tits when we fucking
'Cuz I'm with that shit, hoe
I can see you butt, naked in your

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

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

A to your 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 what I do
Kid Rock, Kid Rock, is you?
Yo, Nate, Yo, woo hoo

Frontin', they frontin', everybody's
Violent, J is gonna tell ya something

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

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

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

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

Well, I'm up for the shot in a
Show me a valley, I yodek in it
Like else I know, I been to Mount Plen
As been to Romeo, meo, meo

Wicked clowns flow for ya son
Three for the treble, eight for the
Five for the homies I run with
call your mother 'cause you're done with

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

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

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

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

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

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