Letras:
Kind Of Like Spitting You Got Served

you're sixteen, you live alone You got your debt, you could care less And I could dream but I could never take you home I came back when you got angry

But you're sixteen, you live alone You got your debt, you could care less And I could dream but I could never take you home I came back when you got

that little shit you got left to help you eat You knock Pac's songs without love to help you sleep You got shot in your video tryin mock Pac You 'Mockaveli

I swear I know you, you know me Where have we met before Tell me true To whose authority Do you consign your soul I had a dream you came to me Said you

kind...here to shock your mind And I will serve no rhymes, before their time The K-K-Kid Rock, that is my name And if you ask me again, I'll tell you

Who Astro Black on attack you up on the bozack Know smarts Lightweight Ya bald head like Cojack [Madlib] Kinda like a wild cat out of his habitat

so what's up with you right now? Girl: what you mean what's up with me? what's up with you? Man: i'm trying to find out what you want to do Girl: i think

right, you in luck ma You see me cruisin down, better step inside Ain't enough room to fit you all in the ride First come, first served basis You know

steal that meal. Rapper that's still chill, Pedal the big wheel, Kind of a big deal. Black like a wet seal, White like a big spill, Fight like a trailer