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You knew that I was 'cause you heard my name
But you don't know my game and never my pain
Can't read my but you read my lips
And got scared when you heard that I was with hits

Now don't trip, be a man instead
Give thanks I'm when I should be dead
I'm in the red 'cause my mind's
claimin that they know me, but they only know a portion

I'm a move and touch the sun
Don't get now, you knew this day would come
So hold your bids, all are closed
And all you hoes

'Cause it's been a long time
But I finally broke like an egg yolk, I no joke
Like some uncut dope motherfucker, Kid Rock's to
Same game, same name, ain't a damn changed

No sell-out, I no hoe
the radio comin' from the R O M E O
Watch me throw like a of rage
Self made and paid and sawed off gauges

Up that ass for the eight
(Nine eight)
Never fake, shake, straight from the Lakes
Seven years on wax comin'
out you diss me punk, that's when I pull a strap out

And I get to buck, buck, a fuck, fuck, fucking your hoes
'Cause they know who's runnin' shit, top dog, I'm the C E O
Role model, motherfucking H E R O
My motto, 'Be cool, pimpin''

Don't sleep, we roll deep in a
Vogues on a hundred spokes
We bust Biltmore and Top Dog Coats
We float like butterflies, like queen bees

Strapped A-K's straight from the Chinese
the fuck's goin' on in the D
Bunch of white boys pimpin' the K I D
And it's all good I got for my honkeys

We roll thick kick ass donkeys
Anybody fuck's with you and I'm gonna 'em
without a cause, I'm going platinum

I'm platinum
I'm going
We're going
Devil a cause, I'm going platinum
Uh, devil,

Yeah, we come to party, so get down
(Come on)
Yeah, we to party

I went from St. Claire and drink specials at Winners
To New City and 700 dollar dinners
From hangin' with and second hand cheap sex
To gettin' much respect from top exec's

The cool Kid's comin' up to you out
So shut up now or put my in your mouth
Bet that ass hoss I forgot
I was tossed in the dime, baby left to rot

Used to call me dummy my nose was fucking runny
Now my fuckin' bunnies fuckin' Matchbox 20 money
Motherfuckers want to claim down
But when I was broke and down I never seen them

All the shit we talked, all the we dreamed
I did it without you got a brand new
No beams it seems like a movie
two cribs, droptop and jacuzzi

No more fluzzies, high class hoes
when it rains and a few when it snows
A brand new to go along with my habit
And a garden made out of 24 karat

Bought a couple parrots like to squawk
And they sound like you and all the shit you
inside my shoes, you couldn't fill 'em, doc
You're too old to kid, too to rock

Already did most love shout
Seven on wax and I still ain't sold out
And there ain't no in my mind
I'm gonna stomp all over you, test of time

I'm go
I'm go
I'm go
We're platinum
without a cause, I'm going platinum
Uh, devil, on devil, uh, uh devil

out of the streets of Taylor
Three foot high, to get fly, Joe C
I'm the J O E to the C, hoe
Call me Joe C, got more game Coleco

I'm a hoe, call me sick
Three foot nine with a ten dick
The ladies pick, I'm a crazy
And rake through kind like a bum wine

It's my time so I'm gonna like lead
Old as piss, but as ass
Watch me pass smoke hash
raking grass while I'm raking cash

High-ass voice like Aaron
And I'm down with the

Say we to party, rock the party
We like to party, rock the
We like to party, the party
We to party, rock the party

You like to party, rock the
We like to party, rock the
You to party, rock the party
Devil a cause, I'm going platinum
Uh, uh, on, uh, uh, uh, uh