Ahhhhhhh, shit! Kid rock back in motherfuckin house Feel the effects of my shotgun Mothers crying from theses blasts the effects of my shotgun blast People from theses shotgun blasts
Cause I'm rippin, flippin, crippin, a real one does So if your rap's wrapped in jack, sweep it the rug I'm a go above that, beyond the calls of my fuckin duty Cause all theses corney, foney emcee's now a don't move me So I'm a show it proof g, so waves I got a full time pay, to dig graves I'm burryin emcee's, and sharin their ladys Now you rolled hoe's are my babies me it never hurt no one A broken home always someone me it never hurt no one I saw kid's get shot, don't sell And still I rip it, flip it, grip it like a one does Rockin, shockin on the stage, a hella steady buzz From a 5th of ole beam We fryin emcee's up just like some jimmy dean Sausage pattys, and smokin like it's no thing Drinkin colt's then the 45 king Swingin emcee's like a cow hands And if the too loud, oh boy, I'm straight slittin throats Cause that's the way I to do shit holmes Every I get my gamble on Yeah that's the way I to do shit holmes I never in one spot, I was born to roam like I got bank, but it's not enough friend Cause I more bank see, than my grandkids could ever spend So if ya some cheep slut, then speak up hoe's know not to ask for cash, cause I'm a cheep fuck
Feel the effects of my shotgun Mothers crying from theses shotgun Feel the effects of my blast People dying from theses shotgun