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KID ROCK lyrics : "Krack Rocks"

Who are you, who are you
Well i'm the punk with the pump in the back of my pack
How you step rock

I step in stride
I step across stage with my nuts in my hand
The punks wanna front cause i got my own band

!@%& i'm the man with the helly buzz
And my %#@! don't stink, like eli's does
I'ma pleasure girls man from what i heard

Nah man, i kicked that (*##$ to the curb
I don't really need to be tied down
I'm a ramblin man, and i'm platinum bound

Me too, rolled my crew, i'm not too new
.16 is what i blew
I bet that set you straight, that illegal action

$#&@ that, i still roll with a 40 in my lap
Back in 2nd grade, i carried a lunch box
Turned 21 started smokin crack pots

Snortin that D by the dime
Wish i could slow down, i'm ahead of my time
I'm the Krack, i'm the Krack

Krack, Krack, Krack
I'm the Krack (*##$, my last dimes what i'm bettin
I'm up in the casino with a flash like stetson

Girls all stare, they gauck, they sneer
So i grab me a (*##$ and i slapped her in the rear
My livingroom is the place i'm hangin out

Uptight #~!!@'s is the %#@! i'm bangin out
I'm sick of livin in these perplex times
That's why i kick these mother$#&@in sex rhymes


I'm headin down south
I'm headin down south

I'm headin down, headin down

Hip hip hip hip diggin exactly where you go

I'm headin down south on a dusty path
I got a cool $$# buzz and an empty flask
Ass on the wagon and they think i'm all soft

But i don't givea $#&@, i'm trippin my balls off
Up in the crack house tunin them rocks off
Hoe's come around an we be knockin the box top

Knocked out, knocked up and all that %#@!
Hot wax, sweaty spot, lickin spit from your !@$%
Everything that gets old

It get's over rated
Old to me, just means out dated
I'm the Kid Rock, $#&@ all that 60's %#@!

Take Woodstock and shove it up your momma's !@$%
Oh %#@!, and there it is
I get a lot of #~!!@ cause i'm in show biz

Twas the night before Christmas and all through the house
I wished for a kiss and your mom popped out.
Put her hands on her flop and started eyein me

So i smacked the ole (*##$ with my flyin D
That's when i said "man i gotta get a grip"
Looked at the TV realized i was trippin


It aint no party like a Detroit party
Cause a Detroit party don't stop

I said It aint no party like a Detroit party
Cause a Detroit party don't stop
It aint no party like a Detroit party

Cause a Detroit party don't stop
I said It aint no party like a Detroit party
Cause a Detroit party don't stop

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