Lyrics:
to be humble
When I do the breaststroke through an underground tunnel
And come up on the other side in a Jacuzzi
Being greeted by two naked models with
Yeah, I just fucked your bitch in a Ruger
Yeah, lied to that bitch on the bible
My loyalty only to the riders
In the streets I'm survivin'
(Boolin' in
to go home oh Lord I want to go home
Home folks think I'm big in Detroit City
From the letters that I write they think I'm fine
But by day I make
home, I want to go home,
Oh, how I want to go home!
Home, folks think I'm big in Detroit City.
From the letters that I write, they think I'm fine.
to go home, I want to go home,
Oh Lord, I want to go home
Home folks think I'm big in Detroit city,
From the letters that I write they think I'm
It's carbon and monoxide
The ole Detroit perfume
It hangs on the highways
In the morning
And it lays you down by noon
Oh Papa Hobo
You can see
in Detroit City
From the letters that I write they think I'm just fine, yes they do
But by day I make the cars and by night I make the bars
If only
Every time I dive in my pool.
It's hard to be humble
When I do the breast stroke through an underground tunnel.
And come up on the other side in
doot
And beaucoup, beaucoup, I'm cuckoo
I'm a star goin' to war with you clones like Count Dooku
I'm worlds apart from you rappers
Like I walk in
to go home oh how I want to go home
[ guitar ]
Old home folks think I'm big in Detroit City
From the letters that I write they think I'm fine
But by
regardless of all this (for real)
Ask my CEO and best friend of the essence
Of why nobody in Detroit wan' test him (huh?)
Lesson learned, flesh get burned
to the party"
Well my name's Kid Rock I'm a Capricorn
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
home oh Lord I wanna go home
Now the homefolks think I'm big in Detroit City
From the letters that I write they think I'm just fine
By day I make
irgendwelcher Daten
Oder spiele dann den Paten von ein paar Primaten
Anderseits, das worst case Szenario
Keine Kohle im Ghetto oder Barrio
Klären es AK, Drive by
welcome to the Dune Room
Bitch, ay, I'm off Activist
Hit your bitch by mistake in the whip, a car accident
Uh, she ain't see me take the condom off, I did
to reach the victims
Police doin' illegal raids in my whole section
Destroying black owned businesses by the second
My city took a hit, construction could
in Detroit City
From the letters that I write they think I'm just fine, yes they do
But by day I make the cars and by night I make the bars
If only
Oh, how I want to go home
You see the homefolks think I'm
Big in Detroit City
From the letters that I write they think
I'm doing fine yes they do
But
oh how I wanna go home
Home folks think I'm big in Detroit City
From the letters that I write they think I'm fine
But by day I make the cars by
Uh, GOOD Music, this our year
Backing drums by DJ Premier
Now let me count it down
Who the fuck up in here
Common, Don, Old G, battle rap, oh
That
It's Boujee in here, it's Boujee in here
Shoutout to Twenty for this
Okay
B-O-U-J double E
Yeah, that's me
I'm the king I'm smoking green
Always
Detroit, Chicago, Seattle, Miami
I'm on my way to Cali to see my bitch (say what?)
I'm on my way to New York to see my bitch (that's right)
Down in
home
Lord, how I want to go home
Home folks think I'm big in Detroit City
From the letters that I write they think I'm fine
But by day I make
I wanna go home
Old homefolks think I'm big in Detroit City
From the letters that I write
They think I'm fine
But by day I make the cars and
By night
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