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A shimmy go go motherfuckin' pop
It's the K-K-Kid Rock with the K-K-Kid shit
I'm on top and rock for tricks
whips and nips and flip trips for whips

I get all the money, pussy falls rain
Been gettin' laid and paid, why I never complain
If I in it for the money, I'm in it for the P
It's 1998 yo and you still can't fuck me

You be fuckin' with the blue eye
Fuckin' with my 2-5 up your ass like my shoe size
I got a new vibe, kinda voodoo
You do what we say and we'll do what we do

We're fuckin' up your city and fuckin' up your program
Fuckin' all your bitches, we can fuckin' give a
Twisted Brown gets with no assistance
We won't quit until we're banned from

Persistence pays if that holds
Then I'm gonna buy this fuckin' planet the time I'm through
I was and raised on the thoughts of no fakin'
So I'm get what I got coming and the rest I'm takin'

I'm like Jerry Lee Lewis and shit
You act like a motherfucker's brand new at this
But I've been true to shit givin' my heart and soul
Been shinin' like a diamond but passed as coal

So off

With my half hangin' off my ass and shit
filled with hash, pockets stuffed with cash
I be the mushroom trippin' sippin' shots of
the kids don't listen gettin' lots of flack

I be the do wa diddy up and you block
And the 10 Kid with my triggers cockin'
The K, the I the D R O C K,
And you don't know me

So me bitch, I don't rock for cancer
I rock for the and the topless dancers
Don't have no answers so pass the
I'm just in full and made in Detroit

I ride Senna in the Indy 5
And get live with that which gets me
for perfection, this much is true
We do what we say, you say we do

Kid Rock, I couldn't be no
And I get to much P to ever be no
from Soho to Arizona
I'm an easy rider of Wynonna

I roam the country a Greyhound bus
Put in lust, it ain't God I trust
I'm not Peter Pan, I don't fuck with
But I more rhymes than virgin cherries

And Harry Carey couldn't my game
Fucked so hoes I'm in the hall of fame
And I no shame from coast to coast
I don't to brag, but I like to boast

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Yeah, right in motherfuckin' ass bitch
With that Detroit city shit ain't shit switched we're on the script
new since '76, Kid Rock
Yo Shady, come break these motherfuckers off

Yo tell the to hold their breath, they're breathing the wrong air
This planet belongs to me and this hippy with hair
Two white boys who spike punch and light
around drugs, loud music and like noise

Slim Shady and Trucker, another bunch of mother fuckers
Who hate the world as much as each
And I leaving this party tonight
Till I see some naked bitches dancin' around, drunk, touchin' other

Rum and got your perception of me sketchy
'Cause when I dive people are scared to catch me
'Cause all I do is curse and
So when I do 'shrooms you all better me two rooms

'Cause I'm fuckin' the one up
So when you see me on your block you better lock your
'Cause you know I'm losin' it when I'm rappin' to guitars
This is for children who break rules, people that straight
And ever single teenager that hates

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