You knew that I was coming cause you heard my name But you dont know my game and never felt my pain Cant read my brain but you read my lips And got scared when you heard that I was coming with hits Now dont even trip, be a man instead Give thanks Im alive when I should be dead Im in the red cause my minds distortin People claimin that they know me, but they only know a portion Im a move mountains and touch the sun Dont get scared now, you knew this day would come So hold your bids, all bets are closed And fuck all you hoes
Cause its been a long time comin But I finally broke like an egg yolk I aint no joke Like some uncut dope motherfucker, Kid Rocks to blame Same game, same name, aint a damn thing changed No sell-out, I aint no hoe Fuck the radio...comin from the R-O-M-E-O Watch me throw like a fist of rage Self made and paid and sawed off twelve gauges Up that ass for the nine eight (nine eight) Never fake, shake, straight from the Great Lakes Seven years on wax comin correct Flat out you diss me punk Thats when I pull a strap out And I get to buck-buck-bucking...a fuck-fuck-fucking your hoes Cause they know whos runnin this shit, Top Dog Im the C-E-O Role model, your mother-fucking H-E-R-O My motto, Be Cool...Keep Pimpin Dont sleep, we roll deep in a Lincoln Four Vogues on a hundred spokes We bust Biltmore Beavers and Top Dog Coats We float like butterflies, sting like queen bees Strapped with A-Ks straight from the Chinese What the fucks goin on in the D Bunch of white boys pimpin like the K-I-D And its all good I got love for my honkeys We roll thick kick ass like donkeys Anybody fucks with you and Im gonna mack em
Devil without a cause...Im going platinum
Im going Platinum Im going Platinum Were going platinum Devil without a cause...Im going platinum Uh Devil...Devil
Yeah we come to party, so get down everybody (Come On) Yeah we come to party
I went from St. Claire Shores and drink specials at Winners To New York City and 700 dollar dinners From hangin with sinners and second hand cheap sex To gettin much respect from top record execs The cool Kids comin up to call you out So shut up now or put my balls in your mouth Bet that ass hoss I aint forgot When I was tossed in the dime baby left to rot Used to call me dummy when my nose was fucking runny Now my fuckin bunnies gettin fuckin Matchbox 20 money Motherfuckers want to claim their down But when I was broke and down I never seen them around All the shit we talked, all the shit we dreamed I did it without you got a brand new team No triple beams it seems like a movie Bought two cribs, droptop, and jacuzzi No more fluzzies only high class hoes Couple when it rains and a few when it snows A brand new nose to go along with my habit And a garden hose made out of 24 karat Bought a couple parots that like to squak And they sound like you and all the shit you talk Step inside my shoes, you couldnt fill em doc Youre too old to kid too soft to rock Already did what most love shout Seven years on wax and I still aint sold out And there aint no doubt...in my mind That Im gonna stomp all over you test of time
Im go platinum Im go platinum Im go platinum Were going platinum Devil without a cause...Im going platinum Uh Devil Come on Devil Uh...Uh Devil
Straight out of the streets of Taylor
3 foot high...ready to get fly...Joe C Im the J-O-E to the C hoe Call me Joe C got more game than Coleco Im a freak hoe call me sick Three foot nine with a ten foot dick The ladies pick, Im a crazy hick And rake through kind like a bum through wine Its my time so Im gonna shine like lead Old as piss, but small as ass Watch me pass smoke some hash Youre raking grass while Im raking cash High-ass voice like Aaron Nevelle And Im down with The Devil
Say we like to party, rock the party We like to party, rock the party We like to party, rock the party We like to party, rock the party You like to party, rock the party We like to party, rock the party You like to party, rock the party Devil without a cause...Im going platinum Uh...Uh Come on Uh...Uh...Uh...Uh Hahahahaha
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