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You knew that I was coming 'cause you my name
But you don't know my game and felt my pain
Can't read my brain but you read my
And got when you heard that I was coming with hits

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

I'm a mountains 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

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

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

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

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

Don't sleep, we roll in a Lincoln
Four on a hundred spokes
We Biltmore Beavers and Top Dog Coats
We float like butterflies, sting queen bees

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

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

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

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

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

The cool Kid's up to call you out
So shut up now or put my balls in mouth
Bet ass hoss I ain't forgot
When I was tossed in the dime, left to rot

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

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

No fluzzies, only high class hoes
Couple when it and a few when it snows
A brand new nose to go along with my
And a garden hose out of 24 karat

Bought a couple parrots like to squawk
And sound like you and all the shit you talk
Step inside my shoes, you fill 'em, doc
You're too old to kid, too to rock

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

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

Straight out of the streets of
Three high, ready 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 nine with a ten foot dick
The pick, I'm a crazy hick
And rake through kind a bum through wine

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

voice like Aaron Neville
And I'm with the devil

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

You like to party, the party
We like to party, rock the
You to party, rock the party
Devil without a cause, I'm platinum
Uh, uh, on, uh, uh, uh, uh