Lyrics:
Ah, one, two, three four
The machinist climbs his Ferris wheel like a brave
And the fire-eater's lyin' in a pool of sweat, victim of the heat wave
Back in the day
Things done changed on this side
Remember they used to thump, but now they blast, right?
Back in the day
Things done changed
Ah, one, two, three four
The machinist climbs his Ferris wheel like a brave
And the fire-eater's lyin' in a pool of sweat, victim of the heat wave
blasts
A brand new beginning the dye has been cast
[Chorus]
There's plenty more where that came from
Five megatons of oblivion
Sent with love from
Ahh, shit!
Kid Rock back in this motherfuckin house
Feel the effects of my shotgun blast
Mothers crying from theses shotgun blasts
Feel
Aww shit!
Kid Rock back in this motherfucking house
Feel the effects of my shotgun blast
Mothers crying from these shotgun blasts
Feel
and a nightlight
Record player and your top five
Where we goin'? We should get lost
No more questions, let the wharf talk, uh
(So there's a lot goin' on, make
Exploring the stars we set sail
The red planet waves as we pass by
Next stop Saturn rings so high!
5 4 3 2 1 blast off!
Up up up into the sky
Rocket zooming
Sine waves make the bass
Gonna take y'all to a higher place
Four bucks for a gallon of what
I'm a highway baby, don't need to rush
Side-chains
I bet I know just where you wanna go
By that look on your face, we're heading out to deep space
Blast you off, I'll blast you off, blast you off
only just come back to me
Blast you high, hear me call
Must i fight city hall
Here and now, damn it all, come back to me
What on earth must i do
the housing by the thousand, I watched out the Chrysler
Bombs strike ya like the mighty Thor, blast the door
Recite a page like a tidal wave, past the shore
Two
the lure of the tropics
That I thought might heal the scars
Of a love burned out by silence
In a marriage minus heart
And I call the kids
hot
And you're goin' again
I love when you seein' she's goin' to the bathroom
Got 5 minutes to exchange them buds
No I'm not callin' you, what's your
a hard place and a rock to the Roc Nation of Islam
I emerged on the wave that Tidal made to drop bombs
I came to bang with the scholars
And I bet you
and I'll blast
Bust shots like a New Year's Day blast
And I ride all day like a bus pass
Grinding hard for the bread and the cash flow
Kick doors, wave
gun and my blast on
(Don't shoot please, can't breathe
Officer don't shoot, don't shoot, please can't breathe)
I'm just one of the five, I'm just
think I'm too cold
Like two 5-9's on your head
Kinda cold
Don't get fine lined
By two faced dumb boys
Get get gold
Don't get cat called
We don't cat call,
get extra nuff
So if yuh touch my waist and feel supm buff
My gun protect mine, don't cross di line
Please don't tempt me to blast di 9
4 and 5 man
into their existence by tremulous epileptic strokes
Blasts of irregular pulsar-radiation -Triggering the process of mind and body control
Lost
a gym, but I weighed it (Travis)
First off, you get the ammo, then you cock it (ooh)
First off, we had to blast off like a rocket (skrrt, skrrt)
I put
the same
The guns sound off with a blast
And snarl at the dove on it's course
But there she goes faithfully past
And braves the full burst of the force
And expect them not to know what a woman's clitoris is
Of course they're gonna know what intercourse is
By the time they hit fourth grade
They've got
mothafuckers
And it's cracking (crack)
Everybody do know my situation was happening
(happen)
Bitches on my right, gangstas on my left
Everybody wave your rag
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