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