glock Hard rock smellin' the clutch of this untouchable You claim you got beef on the streets so whatcha Gonna do when real niggaz roll up on you And you
Come on, yeah Kid rock Kid rock Kid rock Kid rock The rock is def and it went this way Sway to the groove that no one tops And move to the kid in black
that?" Third ward hustlaz on these streets chasin' riches Penetentury chances 'cuz this a risky buissiness A No Limit Souldier, Commanderin' Chief An' Michael Jackson can't rock
coke bottle was the next stop but you broke the bottle and cant smoke rock bass rocks bass rocks thats your daddy you better off smokin on a powdered
on one of my rants But my lips are sealed. I just want to enjoy my meal And although Storm is starting to get my goat I have no intention of rocking
shit don't concern us I see you gettin' nervous By accident, we make more moves than niggas make on purpose [Celph Titled:] You'll see my face when I
Rock Star! Rock Star! (Rock On) Rock Star! (Rock On) It's Rock n Roll! (Rock On!) I got ladies that love my ladies Haters that hate my haters I'm a Chamillionaire
the best thing to happen to L.A. since Phil Jackson So all of you marks tuck in your chain Or on your next video shoot, you'll be be lookin' like you
Quincy's his first name He told me: "Ice, keep doin what you're doin, man Don't give a damn if the squares don't understand You let em tell you what to
he carried my sin and he died for me My faith is in Christ who on a hill called calvary Gave his life for mine so genuine I try to be If the world tries
you Another public scandal, a Michael Jackson interview I'm addicted to Real World and I hope I can kick it soon While my aspirations and skill level
L.L. went to hell, gonna rock the bells All you washed up rappers wanna do this well Rock the bells Now I'm world-wide known, whether you like it or not My
I'm Kid Rock Flat top and all Not Michael Jackson spinnin singing off the wall But making everyone how I thump like thunder Got over like a mother While you went straight under And now you
Records your pimpin RCA is pimpin Top Dogg is pimpin Michael Jackson, Ah you ain't pimpin shit Ah hah hah Word em up Word em up Kid Rock Kid...Kid Rock Kid...Kid Rock
kimmy girl rock, yeah, ah ... in miami, new york to l.a., all my girls let me see you say, yeah Do the kimmy girl rock, yeah, ah All over the world, all
and Harlem niggaz and Long Island Wanna be good to you you you come on! (wanna be good to you) The whole world rocking Yo the whole world rocking Ayo
what you gonna do, what you gonna do? (do, do, heee heee!) When the new world order come for you. (for you, for you, ahh!, ahh!) All you can do, what