highway I'm still runnin A lonesome highway of uncut my way Can you feel me comin In a 59 drop top blood red Cadillac Knock knockin Black bob at your door Still rockin
top blood red Cadillac Knock knockin' Black Bob at your door still rockin' Everybody say that, knock knockin' Black Bobby at your door, knock knockin' Looking for the payback Knock knockin', hey black
say highway I'm still runnin A lonesome highway of uncut my way Can you feel me comin In a 59 drop top blood red Cadillac Knock knockin Black bob at your door Still rockin
Tradução: Kid Rock. Bob negro.
Blueprint form I'd play my little song in that ol back room He would bob his head and say, damn, oh, that's you But by the Black album I was blacking
Black Thought get loose And just rock heartbeat showin you got the juice And have fun (HAVE FUN) have fun (HAVE FUN) Have, HAVE, HAVE FUN!!!! [Black
rock'n rolll, the funk, the jazz and hip-hop Suckers get loud, I drop em I like ( ? ) I'm Bronx Bob, bring the beats and I'm ( ? ) [ ROUND 1: Hen-Gee ] Black
harassment (Sick of hopelessly watchin my man gettin his ass kicked, sick of being called a black bastard) Sick of havin visions of black caskets (Just because we rock
loose, Black Thought get loose And just rock heartbeat showin you got the juice And have fun (HAVE FUN) have fun (HAVE FUN) Have, HAVE, HAVE FUN!!!! [Black
Bob that head Yeah, yeah, yeah Bob that head Bob that head Bob that head Bob that head Bob that, bob that Bob that head Bob that, bob that Bob that
man in black [Chorus] [DMC] Yo yo, this one right here goes out to Jam Master Jay And Joe C - we love you Kid Rock, DMC Y'all rest in peace [Outro: Kid Rock
I had it smashed This is Godville kid we real Staring at his steel dunn ask Jewels that he rocking Bone bracelet had laced kid Screaming on his neck Lex rocking
guitar It's going to pay me before I die So bob your sweet head, Brother Ziggy going to play I'm just about the best you can hear Gonna rock it in your
[tek] Let's go...no time to do your hair, baby [starang] Ayo! there the go kid! [all] Right there! right there!...oh oh, oh oh... [ms] I'm movin' smooth
I was mad at this news an' so was my brothers An' I wanted to get violent but I'm a lover of black mothers An' black mothers need sons Not children
