Where you at Rock, you at
Machine:] Beep You fucking ass fucking (Where you at Rock, you at) Where the are you You fucking me? mother fucking right Where the fuck are you? are you doing? (Where you at Rock, you at) some groupie bitch Off You what I hope your fucking dick fucking falls off (Where you at Rock, you at) And when it does, maybe you'll have some mother time for me You asshole Don't call me no (Where you at Rock, you at) Don't beg Don't at all, bye
(Where you at Rock, you at)
[Answering Machine:] Yo it's Carp Ahh you at man? It's 3 o'clock here in New York I guess it's about 8 in London Ahh supposed to be at Abby Road finishing lyrics (Where you at Rock, you at) I just got a call from one of these and he mentioned that you would Ahh that you were about going to Amsterdam Which I just wanted to let you that if you were pondering that (Where you at Rock, you at) That it is not a idea We have in three days (Where you at Rock, you at) Ahh just you I'm at the office, see ya
(Where you at Rock, you at)
[Answering Beep you at rock, where you at Bobby where are (Where you at Rock, you at) Sunday afternoon at 4 o'clock You I did ask you to be at 3 You promised me be here (Where you at Rock, you at) Were having a special party for the family It's Father's Day and I'm upset (Where you at Rock, you at) You know, we planned this whole thing you Father's Day was the other day and yet you couldn't make it (Where you at Rock, you at) So we made this party around you Now where the are ya? (Where you at Rock, you at) I'm really gettin a little Please me right back, now
(Where you at Rock, you at)
Machine: Beep Rock, Kracker What the fuck are you (Where you at Rock, you at) I'm at the This ghetto ass fuckin place with four smokin ass bitches Ready to them the fuck out You were supposed to be here forty ago What the fuck are you Ah me back ah...
[The is picked up by Kid Rock]
Yo, Yo, Yo Hey Hey [Kracker:] What the fuck are you [Rock:] Yo, yo, I'll be right, be right there [Kracker:] See ya [Kracker:]
Uh, I grew a cattle I got more rhymes than heroin in You wanna battle the Rock quit frontin I'll spit on your ass and tell you that you ain't nothin Grab your honey and your beer and I'll South your money then I'll tell ya get the hell out I'll put head out, this is my night How ya gonna step Rock when I got the mic I the sheriff and the deputy too Paid off the feds now its all about my What you wanna do One at a or all at once I'll still roll through your whole crew Like a bound trucker Hoss and fuckers take shorts Mother take a loss And when you with your anger I'm like the from lost in space (Danger Danger) I give a warning but if you don't it I'll put my arm around your neck like we're cool then I'll it It's all cop a feel from my steel Here's the deal when I say clap your hands like a Or better yet give respect where it's You'll eat me up I'm like a hot pepper and you get burned You took a for the worst Walked up in my face rode in a hurse Now how you gonna front on Kid Rock's in the house where I'm at
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From the depths of hell to God's right side I'm what's left of the get paid, self pride I'll step in stride, I'm raw as cow My first LP is still sellin that ain't no Am I the one Some people ain't getttin where I'm comin Or I'm goin to stand back Kid Rock's in the house that's I'm at
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And I'll be the long wizard with the lazy eye Ask the and they'll tell ya that I'm crazy fly I'm steppin to the mic a soldier bro I to sound like a dick but I told ya so hoe Old Crow and a soul of desperation I'm up on the mic with no consideration For you're or you're family Ayn Rand couldn't me so she banned me I'm like a lion Jack You can cut me down and then pop right back And attack from the back like a white I'm not down with the scrappin but I'm down for the gun Behind my back talkin But when I front ass you wanna act like a little bitch Keep on and get ass macked Kid Rock's in the that's where I'm at
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