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Kid rock that's right you I'm back ho
From the where I had to lay low
strange but I ain't changed nothing
Pot smokin' beer drinkin' fucker that's me
In the flesh and I I'm the best
In the muther fuckin midwest 'cause no contest
For the in the pimp of the nation
So fuck college and a good
All we need to learn is how to hold
Then we live in peace in my homeland
God the way my pain swells
I spend all my time brain cells
The light shed on me was a dim
So I live life in a of jim beam
Droppin' dots or sniffin' blow black,
I go to sleep at night kojak
hoes 'cause I'm no big fag
Roll with zig zags like to read skin
When I shoot I never
And if I played the bass I'd pluck it like this...
People wanna what I'm thinkin' but I don't care
So I keep my in a bottle of cuervo
Just a young buck
Got banned from the shelter but I really give a fuck
'cause I be clownin' suckers be frownin'
Forties of I be poundin'
I ain't dead in the like manson
I'm laid back than muther fuckin' ted danson
brother style when I'm rumblin'
Couple of shots of don q and I be
Fumblin' hangin' in the pool halls
Out late night with my crew u-hauls
I'm not havin' clean fun
I step the party strapped with a machine gun
But I'm no gangster gotti
"i'm an m.c. to put the boogie in the party"
Back in plus a new track
And I won't quit till your ears blow feedback
I shoot I never miss
And if I the guitar I'd probably strum it like this...
So give it up bitch I'm the kid rock
And I know you don't wanna get shot
You look gay too cliche
So fuck all y'all hoes and yo pass the jay
Sellin' me out like to make a quick buck
But muther fuckers like y'all just have no
Your little plan was a
Tryin' to get em on by out the kid rock
A part of me was you but yo he died,
And I'm glad you stepped off 'cause I ain't givin' no rides
You bald headed peon
And fuck it mother fucker if you want it get the beef on
I'm sure I'm sure ya
Are gonna try to come back around but I'll ya
It takes one shot to floor ya
'cause I'm kid rock and I'm real mutha for ya
Better jet so 'cause I let no hoes from the metro
mine "what up doe"
Come son I'm number one...
"'cause I worked like a to get the job done"
In the twilight zone rod serling
I ain't goin' bald so fuck sy
I shoot I never miss
And if I the harmonica I'd probably blow it like this...