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

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

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

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

Persistence pays if holds true
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 gonna get what I got coming and the rest I'm

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

So off

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

I be the do wa diddy up and down you
And the 10 Karat Kid my triggers cockin'
The K, the I the D R O C K,
And you still know me

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

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

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

I roam the like a Greyhound bus
Put faith in lust, it God I trust
I'm not Peter Pan, I don't fuck fairies
But I bust more than virgin cherries

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

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

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

Slim and Brown Trucker, another bunch of mother fuckers
Who hate the world as much as each
And I ain't leaving party tonight
Till I see naked bitches dancin' around, drunk, touchin' each other

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

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

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