Warning: session_start(): open(/var/lib/php/sessions/sess_1qvc7ki6999d5e7the7iglqsgk, O_RDWR) failed: No space left on device (28) in /var/www/html/lyricsreg.com/reg.php on line 2

Warning: session_start(): Failed to read session data: files (path: /var/lib/php/sessions) in /var/www/html/lyricsreg.com/reg.php on line 2
KID ROCK : 3 Sheets To The Wind (What's My Name) lyrics

A B C D E F G H I J K L M N O P Q R S T U V W X Y Z #

KID ROCK lyrics : "3 Sheets To The Wind (What's My Name)"

What's my name?
Kid Rock Rock Kid Rock Rock
Kid Rock Rock Kid Rock Rock

Kid Rock Rock Kid Rock Rock
[repeat twice]


Ohh...
I'm here and it's clear I'm gonna flow so yo black
Just get on up or yo get the bozak

Cuz it ain't Kojak or Dr. Suess
It's the kid mother$#&@er and I'm gonna get loose
Cuz I got the juice to spruce and get nice and

So enticing, strong like a bison
Rough like Brandy and no one knows
That I got more riffs than Randy Rhoads

Smash, slash and when I trash I bash
I get ill I chill but you don't know the half
I trip I rip and though I think I'm slick

I'm nothin but a funky country hick
But I still get down with a sound that pumps
And u can hear me from the trucks and the trunks that bump

Never been questioned by the F.B.I
Although I've tried every method just to get high
L.S.D. is what I'm tripping on

And O.E. (*##$ is what I'm sipping on
A big fat booty's what I'm gripping on
but for now I'm gonna rock and keep rippin on

Down to the mother$#&@ing A.M.
As I co bump and jump and keep the crowd in mayhem
No brain no pain...Now c'mon yall and tell me what's my name


Kid Rock Rock Kid Rock Rock
Kid Rock Rock Kid Rock Rock

Kid Rock Rock Kid Rock Rock (what's my name)
Kid Rock Rock Kid Rock Rock (sing that %#@!)
Kid Rock Rock Kid Rock Rock (what's my name)

Kid Rock Rock Kid Rock Rock (now break it down like this)

3 sheets to the wind is the state I'm in

Half off the wagon with my feet dragging
Tagging hoes gettin lots of trim
Getting jocks and props for all the spots I rock

I'm true I'm blue like Captain Kangaroo
And for the few who knew I wanna bang for you
Because the Kid Rock ain't no (*##$ yo

And I ain't no radio wanna get rich ho
So count my props you can't get with me
$#&@ all you cops you ain't %#@! to me

But hoes with guns playing hard for fun
Stay off my dick because I ain't the one
And for anyone trying to bust me up

You better chill with that trying to $#&@ me up
And if you're talking %#@! I'm gonna shut ya up
And all you wack D.J.'s I'm gonna cut ya up

Cuz I don't give a $#&@ about no one
And when I wax I tax and that's just how it goes son
Yo ain't no sucker

Cuz I'm the Kiiid Rock mother$#&@er
Straight from Mo-town and I won't slow down
I cease the cheese M.C,'s I mow down

And I show no shame cuz I'm down for main
Now come on y'all and tell me what's my name


Kid Rock Rock Kid Rock Rock (c'mon (*##$ what's my name)
Kid Rock Rock Kid Rock Rock
Kid Rock Rock Kid Rock Rock

Kid Rock Rock Kid Rock Rock
Kid Rock Rock Kid Rock Rock (what's my name)
Kid Rock Rock Kid Rock Rock (break it down now)

Submit Corrections