Lyrics:
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
got mood swings
Like a bitch and her boo thing
Have you ever had a snitch
Speak it to ur face n ditch
Stuck in cyberspace (Twitch)
If you ever see
you come ride with me? Ooh-wee
One mo' time
N-E, dash L-L-Y
If you didn't like me then, gon' hate me now
Me and Murph' fogged out in the buggy I
will tell you
They made it by selling souls
Then bitter spitters split hairs
Compare it to rock n roll
But honestly all the same
When under station
cuts vice versa
I'm not exaggerating, I said it and I meant it
I resent it if you say that his cuts are precedented
He's a lean, mea,n wreckin machine
He
context n Live a nigga on its own
Then I'll be like well den wat nigga Then fuck you too
I aint trynna hate you because Of ur race n ur nationality
But
on 'em
Open up your mouth if you want the food
To get rude, Flipmode, 'cause I'm in the mood
Ah-heh, ah-heh Yeah, man, that's how it goes
Body drippin'
a class by myself
A league of my own
I don't fit inside your box, I can't change for y'all
I won't ever run in the same lane as y'all
You ain't gotta
the Internet say
That I'm being too rapity rap but wait till
You hear the project
You will see I can adjust it
I have been summoned, to
Bring this music back
and faded ho
We finna bang in the whip like a radio
I'm just saying tho
Two pumps in she got goosebumps
Too fun
Have no friends if i lose one
Circle so tight
Would you stay with me if you seen me send him straight to heaven
If I fucced up six times would you be back for seven
If I got hemmed up by
Have mercy on me
Have mercy on my soul
Can't let my heart turn cold
Have mercy on me
Have mercy on my soul
Can't let my heart turn cold
Bitch I'm ekv n
a love tap vs a bitch slap
You got beat up by your dad n I ain’t Forget that
Sad face emoji on a toilet all of this Shit sad
I just wanted to see you do
'm the whole damn party mix
I'm the chick that doesn't seem all too classy
You can't party with me but you can kiss my
[Chorus]
Hey Grandmaster 5 that
'm the whole damn party mix
I'm the chick that doesn't seem all too classy
You can't party with me but you can kiss my *Whistle*
[Chorus]
Hey Grandmaster
like a weightlifter
All that talking's making you your own gravedigger
I can't be complacent
Nah, I got bread to make
Always tryna be better than I was
they can't make it?
Well two's a party
I got the Whiskey you got Bacardi
Might get frisky if I do i'm sorry
But if I do will you please stop me? Cuz
I
My spliff almost done
I'm bout to roll something up
If you livin how I'm livin
Gotta pour something up
I get to it what you doin
Shit you slowin shit
I just can't be with out you
I can't breathe and I won't eat can't even think about it
You all I want to keep it real it ain't no way around it
I
with dry fish and have good smell,
I've grown into a 6-foot silhouette up in a tomb,
c dark 4 by 4 space that I like to the call the whom,
So therefore,
I’ll never get tired of saying
I think is funny how you thought
I was playing
If I say imma do something
I’ll do it
I don’t know how to bluff
But I can’t
Like Malcolm said it I gotta get it by any means
Coming from a place gunshots wake you up out your sleep
Trying to make it global its niggas dying
the room
I might lose patience, if you talking while i'm counting money
It's helicopters, to them private jets, yeah we making moves
Strapped up dyke'n
Not a typical nigga (have you heard of me)
Boy I think I'm bout go n all the way on this one (have you heard of me)
One thing about me home boy I
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