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