Let me hear you say "kid rocks up on the stage"
Hey slick, check it
I`m the rock you know, I`m gonna smoke it up
So I can rock it through old school disco cuts
I`m the crisco slick, checkin sisco`s s**t
I`m the ultimate
Yes the k, to the I to the d-d-d, r-o-c-c-k all motherf**kin day
While I`m strong, let me steal your rhyme
Got the matches, tank, and the 4 foot bong
Uh, and I ain`t bulls**ttin
Suckin motherf**kers with the game I`m spittin
And ain`t a damn thing changed
Come on y`all and tell me, what`s my name?
(kid rock, rock)
I`m the boy f**ked up with the hip and hop
And on the seven sea`s they call me daddy rock
I had to coochie watch, back in the day
But I pawned that s**t for a rock, last may
And now I`m back on track
I don`t smoke the crack, don`t shoot the smack
I told y`all once, I don`t bang
But I lick more coochie than katie lang
Uh, and you don`t stop
Rock the rythem that`ll make your body pop
That somebody, anybody, all y`all scream
(kid rock, rock)
Check it out yo
What I wanna do is break it down
And show y`all a little somthin about where I come from
Show you some skills of how I used to rock basement party`s
On the wheels of steel, back in the day in the klem yo
Check it
(kid rock, rock)
Some of that yo
It ain`t nothin but a motherf**kin party yo
Break it down on the lst like this
It ain`t no party like a detroit party
Cause a detroit party don`t stop
It ain`t no party like a detroit party
When your in the f**kin house with kid rock