Well my name's Kid Rock I'm a Capricorn

And Detroit's city where I was born

When I was young I knew I'd always be

A super live body rockin mc

I'm TNT I'm dynamite

And I'm gonna rock this party all damn night

I've got the gift of gab I can walk the walk

I became an mc when I learned to talk

Sayin goo-goo ga-ga

I gotta lotta time to eat mc like pirhana

I'm a pro at this, yeah the ultimate

Cause I don't spit, my rap too quick

I'm the ladies pick all around the world

But I only got eyes for just one girl

I don't twirl like a ballarena

I roll through town and I rock arenas

I may seem a little under age

But at least I am not underpaid

I'm one of kind, here to shock your mind

And I will serve no rhymes, before their time

The K-K-Kid Rock, that is my name

And if you ask me again, I'll tell you the same

Who's to blame I don't really know

But my game's so tight I think I'm gonna go pro

So here we go here, here we go

I'm gonna rock it up high, then rock it down low

From the floor to the ceiling to the living room

Cause people like to hear my base go boom

Boom, b-boom, boom, b-boom, boom, boom, boom

Prrrii, boom, boom, ba boom, boom, boom

The one two three the three two one

Don't stop me know I've just begun

Don't cut me down don't start no fight

Or I'll put my foot in your ass tonight

I'm outta sight, like the planet Mars

And when I set my sights I shoot for stars

I don't like small cars or real big women

But somehow I always find myself in em

I'm a hidden gem, a rollin stone

I'm a one man band with a microphone

Here to make you shake and move your body

So come on in and welcome to the party



It ain't nothing but a party, hey

From the early evening till break of day

So step this way and let your mind be free

And by the way, welcome to the party



Uh, uh excuse me Mr. Kid Rock

(What's up)

Can I do my thing

Can I have a little something to say right here

Oh yeah, go ahead baby



I'm a real live show and you can watch me throw

I'm the M to the L and I'll let ya know

Alize is too sweet and beer will make ya fat

I've got a pound of dank and a gallon of Cognaic

I'm all of that and a bag of chips

Fuck it I'm the whole damn party mix

I'm the chick that seems all that classy

You can't party with me or you can kiss my ass



It ain't nothing but a party, hey

From the early evening to the break of day

So step this way and let your mind be free

And by the way, welcome to the party



Haha, hey Grandmaster Bob that old school shit's fresh

But uh let's rock some of that fuckin 1998 Kid Rock shit bro



I'm an Irish lad, but don't call me Clancy

I'm a rock it for Dixie to suit your fancy

Rock your pants off and party my dick off

People want to know when's the tour gonna kick off

I'm no rip off, it's all original

Not too political a little cynical

About the fakes and squakers that talk a lot of ca-ca

I know a lot of chicks that like to call me poppa

Don't start drama, macks in the bahamas

Rock on the dance floor to din dada

Cause I'm a player that you love to hate

Got your girl suckin dick on video tape

I like pussy, suckin on titties

Fucked a lot of different bitches from a bunch of different cities

Kid Rock and I'm the same old fool

I'll tell ya drop your boyfriend then drop outta high school

I got a whirlpool, don't even ask

Lickin pussy underwater shootin bubbles up your ass

I'm so crass that I'm the last of my kind

Me, Slick Willie in the DC Shrine, Uh

Sometimes I rhyme just for kicks

Forget the bullshit and bust like this

I don't steal from the rich and give to the poor

I take from my bitches and give it to my whores

What up I'm saying everybody

You get fucked up and I'll rock the party



Rock the party

Rock the party

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Rock the party

Rock the party

Rock the party

Rock the party

Rock the party

Rock the party

Rock the party

Rock the party

Rock the party

Rock the party

Rock the party



Dude you're outta of your fucking mind, Haha