Lyrics:
there the whole night
I mix that shit with champagne
Been waitin' on that shit my whole life
Forever me and my dawgs
Yeah, yeah, you know right
Yeah,
Maybe you're the one that's in my head
My headspace is trippy
Trippy
Jesus come and get me
Get me
Shep please don't forget me when I'm dead
Please don't
and pretend
It's my feeling we'll win in the end
I won't harm you or touch your defenses
Vanity and security
Don't you forget about me
I'll be
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
fuck big titty chicks who sip
The Long Island City lix
Drunk off the Alizé with Henny mix
Mad niggas is jail like TCB, teachin' me
Everythin' you see
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
Tool
I'm real nigga, you so full
World tours, and you local
All you say this shit on the menu
Give me large fries and I’ll be cool
Put your hands down by
put us back together at heart, baby
Don't you forget about me
Don't, don't, don't, don't
Don't you forget about me
As you walk on by,
Will you call my
as you hide
Out you’ll miss the rain
Standing with forehead on windowpane, come
Out bring us your shame
We won’t let you flounder, we’ll call you by name
I'm all original
When you an aunthentic g
You ain' t invisible
Unfortunately it doesn't mean
That you invincible
So I keep iron within my palm
Reach
been some time
Since the last moment we vibed
What a night
And do not lie
You missed me being by your side
It's all okay
I do not hate
Let's forget
the record by the fist full
By the crate full, and we grateful
When you hear the soulful records that are tasteful
Last night the DJ saved my life
'Cause
Please, a lot of suckas would like to forget me but
The incredible, lyrical, and original
I grab the steel with the crime on top"
yeah you can't battle me
see
I go downtown cause it's fresh plus she lets me
Rub it the right way like Johnny Gill would say
I'm glad you feel that way sometimes we just
Hey DJ (you're on the line girl)
Hey DJ (on the request line girl)
Play the record by my favorite band
Turn table let's bless me on my stereo
the mic is gripped by Spide, you better know that it's time to ride
Go to the show prep then step get it right here we giddy-up giddy and go
My lyrical
from a hip-hop fan
Hey DJ, you're on the line, girl
Hey DJ, on the request line, girl
Play a record by my favorite band
Turn table, let's bless me on my
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
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
Wa-mono
There's me, there's you (hoko-ten)
In a pedestrian paradise
Where the catwalk got its claws (meow)
A subculture, in a kaleidoscope
You still love me?
Take this
You ready? One, two, three
'Cause the more you put me through
The more it makes me wanna come back to you
You say
a scratch and a mix
I'll get that itch
So this
Is putin me back on the record
I said it I'm comin' back
Back better
Aye DeeJam
when you gone bring back RTP
at heart, baby
Don't you, forget about me
Don't, don't, don't, don't
Don't you, forget about me
As you walk on by
Will you call my name?
As you walk on by
at heart, baby
Don't you, forget about me
Don't, don't, don't, don't
Don't you, forget about me
As you walk on by
Will you call my name?
As you walk on by
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