A shimmy shimmy no motherfucking pop hit It's the K-K-Kid Rock with the
K-K-Kid Rock shit I'm on top bitch and rock for tricks Hella whips and
nips and flip trips for whips I get all the money pussy falls like
rain Been gettin' laid and paid that's why I never complain If I ain't in
it for the money I'm in it for the P (or is it D) It's 1998 yo and you still
can't fuck with me You don't be fuckin' with the blue eye Fuckin' with my
2-5 up your fuckin' ass like my shoe size I got a new vibe, kinda like
Voodoo You do what we say and we'll do what we want to We're fuckin' up
your city and we're fuckin' up your progam Fuckin' all your bitches we can
fuckin' give a goddamn Twisted Brown gets down with no assistance We
won't quit until we're banned from existence Persistance pays if that holds
true Then I'm gonna buy this fuckin' planet before the time I'm through I
was praised and raised on the thoughts of no takings So let me get what I
got comin' and the rest I'm fakin' I'm shakin' like Jerry Lee Lewis and
shit You act like the motherfucker's new at this shit But I've been true
to this shit given' my heart and soul Been shinin' like a diamond but
gettin' passed as coal So Fuck Off Yeah
With my pants half hangin'
off my ass and shit Bowl filled hash pockets stuffed with cash I be the
mushroom trippin' sippin' shots of Jack 'Cause the kids don't listen gettin'
lots of flack I be the do wa diddy up and down you block and The 10 karat
Kid with my triggers cockin' The K the I the D R-O-C K motherfucker and you
still don't know me So blow me bitch I don't rock for ???? I rock for the
cash and the topless dancers Don't have no answers so pass the joint I'm
just paid in full and made in Detroit I ride like Setta in the Indy 5 And
get live with that which get's me high Strive for perfection this much is
true We do what we say you say what we do Kid Rock I couldn't be no
Bozo And I get to much ???? ???? to Arizona I'm an easy rider dreamin'
of Wynonna I roam the country like a Greyhound bus Put faith in lust and
in God I trust I'm not Peter Pan I don't fuck with fairies But I bust
more rhymes than virgin cherries And Harry Carey couldn't call my
game Fucked so many hoes I'm in the hall of fame And I show no shame from
coast to coast I don't mean to brag, but I like to boast Fuck Off Yeah
right in your mother fuckin' ass bitch With that Detroit city shit ain't
???? we're on the same script Nothing new since 76 Kid Rock Yo Slim Shady
come break these mother fuckers off
(Eminem) Yo tell the world to
hold their breath they're breathing the wrong air This planet belongs to me
and this hippy with long hair Two white boys who spike punch and like
noise Hang around drugs loud music and like noise Slim Shady and Brown
Trucker another bunch of mother fuckers Who hate the world just as much as
each other And I ain't leaving this party tonight 'Til I see some naked
bitches dancin' around drunk touchin' each other Rum and Pepsi got your
perception of me sketchy 'Cause when I stage dive people are scared to catch
me 'Cause all I do is curse and fuck So when I do 'shrooms you all better
give me two rooms 'Cause I'm fuckin' the first one up So when you see me
on your block you better lock your cars 'Cause you know I'm losin' it when
I'm rappin' to rock guitars This is for children who break rules People
that straight fool And ever single teenager that hates school
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