Devil without a cause Kid Rock

for my honkeys We roll thick kick ass like donkeys Anybody fuck's with you and I'm gonna mack 'em Devil without a cause...I'm going platinum I'm going Platinum I'm going Platinum We're going

Devil Without A Cause Kid Rock

And fuck all you hoes 'Cause it's been a long time comin' But I finally broke...like an egg yolk I ain't no joke Like some uncut dope motherfucker, Kid Rock's to blame Same game, same name, ain't a

Midnight Train to Memphis Kid Rock

once again I was running from the time my friend I've lost another war So, I poured one more and went home drunk again She was up when the key hit the lock And the clock looked at me just like the devil

American Bad Ass Kid Rock

Devil without a cause And Im back with the beaver hats And Ben Davis slacks 30 pack of Strohs 30 pack of hoes No rogaine in the propane flow The chosen one I'm the living proof

American Bad Ass (정확) Kid Rock

Devil without a cause And Im back with the beaver hats And Ben Davis slacks 30 pack of Strohs 30 pack of hoes No rogaine and the propane flows The chosen one I'm the living proof With the gift

GODDAMN DEVIL Ugly Kid Joe

life's a bitch and then you die Trust me baby cause I don't lie I'm the Goddamn Devil, this job pleases me I'm the Goddamn Devil and I dot it for free I known the story about your life If you

When U Love Someone Kid Rock

cross to bear salvation don't come free A heart that beats is a heart that bleeds And you know that's true So don't deny yourself of something good for you Before you do it for yourself, do it for someone

American Bad Ass Kid Rock

Devil without cause, and I'm back with the Beaver hat and Ben Davis slacks 30-pack of Stroh's, 30-pack of ahoa No rogaine in the propane flows Chosen one, I'm the living proof With the gift of gab

American Bad Ass Kid Rock

Devil without cause, and I'm back with the Beaver hat and Ben Davis slacks 30-pack of Stroh's, 30-pack of ahoa No rogaine in the propane flows Chosen one, I'm the living proof With the gift of gab

I'm Wrong, But You Ain't Right Kid Rock

Breakin the silence is the hardest thing in life Knowing that your wrong Feelin like you cant go on Ive been a victim so many times But Im man enough to know when Im wrong *shotgun cocking* With the fresh

I`m Wrong_ But You Ain`t Right Kid Rock

to know when I'm wrong [shotgun cocking] With the fresh cut mullets back row in sight Pass the packed bowl and I'ma rock all night Up tight right wingers tryin' say i'm what I'm a flight bound

Intro Kid Rock

Intro it aint no party like a detroit party cause a detriot party dont stop. i said it aint no party like a detroit party cause a detriot party dont stop.

Outro Kid Rock

Outro Oh, oh, and ya dont stop Uhh, Uhh, yeah uh huh It aint no party like a Detriot party Cause a Detroit party dont stop I said It aint no party like a Detriot party Cause a Detroit party dont

Good Time Lookin' For Me Kid Rock

I'm gonna find a highway or back road I could roll on Put some weight in the tank now and fire up my favorite song I'm gonna ride to nowhere or anywhere I can be free, yeah Cuz I know somewhere there's

Shotgun Blast Kid Rock

Kid Rock back in this motherfuckin house Feel the effects of my shotgun blast Mothers crying from theses shotgun blasts Feel the effects of my shotgun blast People dying from theses shotgun blasts

With A One Two Kid Rock

With a one-two and all that good shit I never flipped or tripped or got pussy whipped Cause I'm K-K-K-K Kid Rock motherfucker You wanna beast me You're just another sucker Nut oh well you don't

With A One-Two Kid Rock

that good shit I never flipped or tripped or got pussy whipped Cause I'm K-K-K-K Kid Rock motherfucker You wanna beast me You're just another sucker Nut oh well you don't bother me none Cause me and your

New Orleans Kid Rock

Come on I'm goin' down to New Orleans to see about a friend of mine I'm goin' down to New Orleans and leavin' all of the rest behind Headin' south from Detroit I got Cajun cookin' on my mind When I get

New York`s Not My Home Kid Rock

Lost in the apple and I'm all alone Cause New York's Not My Home In the village just illin with a forty in a brown bag I'm seein freaks, and also fags I see a set of nice legs within in my site

New York's Not My Home Kid Rock

Went to New York to cut my first LP Ridin down Broadway in a taxi Hang a right at 25th Just a little too swift, jo' Let me out, I'm gonna walk from here on Heres four bucks you drive like a moron Lost

Krack ROCKs Kid Rock

Krack ROCKs Who are you, who are you Well i'm the punk with the pump in the back of my pack How you step rock I step in stride I step across stage with my nuts in my hand The punks wanna front

Prodigal Son Kid Rock

a bitch like a god damn tank some disagree because me rents had bank but all that's gold non't always glitter so I'll take another puff from my one hitter I'm a slave tot he trade I'm paid

Feel Like Makin' Love Kid Rock

Baby when i think about you I think about love Darlin dont live without you And you love If i had these golden dreams Of my yesterdays I would wrap you in heaven Till im dying on the way Feel like

Purple Sky Kid Rock

We kept apart and connected by the same stretch of road Neglected the truth and refused to grow old It started a stream but then the levee fell When the rainmaker had some extra seeds to sell I

Classic ROCK Kid Rock

Classic ROCK Well guess whos back, with a big fat cock Its the Kid motherfucker with the Classic Rock Like Wax That Booty, yodeleyeho, punk Slappin you hoes with Dick when I get drunk From Alabama

The Prodigal Son Returns Kid Rock

The Prodigal Son Returns P-P-P pass the boota, pass the boota Cause i wanna get, P-P-P pass the boota P-P-P pass the boota, cause i wanna get off All the fuckers that are tryin to dis the Kid Rock

Detroit Thang Kid Rock

Detroit Thang It's a Detroit thing, everybody It's a Detroit thing, tell your body It's a Detroit thing, gonna show you right It's a Detroit thing, yeah, yeah I'm bout to say the law, cause i'm

Kid (By Peter Andre) Peter Andre

what to do And Heeey, don’t you notice me Cause I am noticing you, around here Oh, kid come on I am right here, so come on The things that I do Well, they ain’t no fun without you You are laughing, you

Abdul Jabar Cut Kid Rock

and bump Cause it's about time we made this party jump Take a drink of your forty And lets get naughty Get on the floor and just move your body to the sound I found and also developed Lets trip don't

Style Of X-Pression Kid Rock

Style Of X-Pression Non-commercial lyrics run like Hershial Walkin fast cause Im a smooth talker Appeal to feel but dont praise and kneel, just heal And always look for the seal thats real Top

Cowboy Kid Rock

I'm a Kid Rock it up and down your block With a bottle of scotch and watch lots of crotch Buy yacht with a flag sayin' chillin' the most Then rock that bitch up and down the coast Give a toast to

Cowboy Kid Rock

a spot to pimp And I'm a Kid Rock it up and down your block With a bottle of scotch and watch lots of crotch Buy yacht with a flag sayin' chillin the most Then rock that bitch up and down the coast

Cowboy Kid Rock

find a spot to pimp And I'm a Kid Rock it up and down your block With a bottle of scotch and watch lots of crotch Buy yacht with a flag sayin' chillin' the most Then rock that bitch up and

I Wanna Go Back Kid Rock

I Wanna Go Back Cause I remember way back when Got kicked out the crib and had a place to stay in the clem With some friends George and Jay We was a funky fresh crew when i DJ'ed But what a shock

I`m a Dog Kid Rock

headin' up to Reno like a geo and I'll great 'em Free my mind of lifes inconsistencies You got a lot but yo you can't get these Free my mind of lifes inconsistencies I had enough and you can swing

Where You At Rock Kid Rock

like a hot pepper and you might get burned You took a turn for the worst Walked up in my face rode away in a hurse Now how you gonna front on that Kid Rock's in the house that's where I'm at Where

Where U At Rock Kid Rock

where it's earned You eat me up I'm like a hot pepper and you might get burned You took a turn for the worst Walked up in my face rode away in a hurse Now how you gonna front on that Kid

Care (Feat. Mary J. Blige, T.I.) Kid Rock

save your sons and daughters I can't change the world to make things fair The least that I can do The least that I can do The least that I can do is care For the life of me I can't see how the devil

Care (Feat. Mary J. Blige & T.I.) Kid Rock

can't save your sons and daughters I can't change the world to make things fair The least that I can do The least that I can do The least that I can do is care For the life of me I can't see how the devil

Prodigal Son Kid Rock

to rhyme, blow all my cash on cheap women and wine cause money, money, money ain't shit to me, but I gotta make a lot just to be free I'm here and I'm there I'm Kid Rock bitch and I'm everywhere

Trippin' Over A Rock Kid Rock

m not bullshittin Heres how im hittin Funkin it up more than George Clinton Swingin, and bringin in a new format A new breed indeed and I'm sure of that I'll impress the best, I won't rest the best Cause

Freestyle Rhyme Kid Rock

Freestyle Rhyme Kid Rock, i'm gonna rock the house biatch It goes, 1 for the trebble, and 2 for the bass And the blue eyed devils gonna rock this place Cause i dont give a damn what ya label

Freestyle Rhyme Kid Rock

Freestyle Rhyme Kid Rock, i'm gonna rock the house biatch It goes, 1 for the trebble, and 2 for the bass And the blue eyed devils gonna rock this place Cause i dont give a damn what ya label me

I'm A Dog Kid Rock

and I'll great 'em Free my mind of lifes inconsistencies You got a lot but yo you can't get these Free my mind of lifes inconsistencies I had enough and you can swing on these Cause I'ma dog baby See

Super Rhyme Maker Kid Rock

my drawers, see ya gotta go It's to plain Kid Rock's the name And I run my game From Frisco to Maine Never fell in love Cause I'm a girl heartbreaker But still I built my skills and I'm the Cause I'm

Ain't Enough Whiskey Kid Rock

Talk about freedom talk about faith They talking 'bout taking my guns away Monkeys in suits writing laws and rules they just bicker and fight But I ain't gotta listen to them goddamn fools 'cause

Ya Keep On Kid Rock

i'm supposed to And if you fuck with the Rock, i'll roast you A little toast to the real emcee's Aint no love for the wanna be's So, hey ho dont call me Joe Cause the Joe's i know, cant even flow

The School Of Old Run DMC

Now the things I do to make me a star and you could be too if you know who you are [Kid Rock] Like a bum on the corner big boy in the car (car) see the ki ki Kid Rock with the Bawitdaba we are hard

Rain Check Kid Rock

Rain Check You know how it is Some guys just gotta make time to get their rocks off no matter what I'm like that Tearin up pussy every where i go I'm Kid mother fuckin Rock so what's up hoe?

I Am The Bullgod Kid Rock

I'm like a train, I roll hard, lettin off much steam In the card-hard flannel and the dusty jeans, baby I never was cool with James Dean, But I'll be hangin tough with my man Jim Beam I swing