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cursed with that super cold shit
Never ever told shit
Toss a nigga whole clip, you the type to roll with
No soul, niggas fold fast
Pressure come, sweat
to the party"
Well my name's Kid Rock I'm a Capricorn
Detroit's city where I was born
When I was young I knew I'd always be
A super live body rockin' MC
"welcome to the party"
Well my name's Kid Rock I'm a Capricorn
Detroit's city where I was born
When I was young I knew I'd always be
A super live body
roarin'
Flyin' through the city with the pedal to the floor then
I put them 26 inches on the curb, tell the hood I'm back
Give me a corner, let me serve
to blow brain
Make 'em say uncle
I don't give up, I don't give in
What's with this polluted genepool that we all swim in?
This is 5 foot 10 inches
many of our white brothers, as evidenced by their presence here today, have come to realize that their destiny is tied up with our destiny. And they have
mates are doing time
Married with three kids up by the ring road
Sold their souls straight down the line
And some of them own little sports cars
(Claim my gang) rep my city
One, two, three it's me (Who dat?)
Baby bobba, I'm hot as lava, I gotta be
Eight bottles, a lot of models, a pot of bean
Top
and they sittin'
Swing my inches, I ain't just cute in the pictures (It's real)
You broke, I ain't payin' attention (Lil' ho)
With the gang, bring
down to my corduroys (La Flame)
Got bottles by the cases
Pussy by different races
I had to get her right
That pussy changed my life (straight up)
That
with a honey by the name of Hannah
Wearing nothing but a bandanna
Pussy wetter than Louisiana
You know the deal, peace to Miilkbone
I keep it real flyer
of Beverly Beverly
[Lil Bing]
Two joints be smellay in my Cadi
Drivin badly ti Cali
Hastled by federalis
Drippin candy
Sippin brandy
Twenty inches look
Nigga nigga I'ma rida
Ride with G's
And ship keys over seas by the three's
Keep an eye on my enemies
Snoop and Silkk
In da back of the Lac
With that
Jack City
Set it off with the eighty-fity
Y'all missin' the buck, what the fuck?
Bump Biggie in the trunk and the buck to my thorough b-
Lemme see ya
city like Caleb and trust I'm not lying
I love that you hate me
I love being honest
Your memory dying
Go kick you a rock
Jump off the cliff
Get sent up
this time
Together we rise, and our smiles are gone
It has begun
"Our city and it's people
With pride, truth, courage, we stand
Against all dark evil
the riot no I don't delay
Light up the fire then light up the day
We die by the motto defining the title
With dynamite bottle to pop shit
Eastside I throttle
same block
I'm in the drop top with that bank roll
Young nigga, I'm out here, can't name a place that I can't go
Ridin' 'round with 'bout fifty grand
twenty years old with a big round butt
Had a girl slick like olive oil
Her father was rich and the girl was spoiled
When she got mad he blood would boil
cave
Was The Dragon's lair
As they got to the opening
That's when they start noticing
That the entrance was blocked
By rocks, it was slightly odd
From
gettin' thinner
Shannon is cool but her mind is gone
One fat rock and it's goin' on
She had another buddy, came by my place
Thick ass bitch, said her
911, where's the emergency
N.Y. City, blowing on sticky
Hydro, night glow, can you fucks with me
We rep that 718, where them killers don't take
No
Every place that I go into
I roll deep with the same ol' crew
And I welcome you to Cereal City
I said welcome to Cereal City
Battle Creek is the town
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