Ha ha
Oh I'm back
The fog has lifted. The
earth has shifted and
raised the gifted.
You knew I'd be back
so pack your bong
and hit the road jack
cause daddy's home with
the funky hot riffs
Thick like Al Roker
pumpin' out hits
gettin' chips like Oprah.
Bitch I told ya,
do not hate or question
the music I make. Huh!
I make punk rock
and I mix it with the
hip hop
I get you higher than a
tree top
You wanna roll
with the Kid Rock
I make southern rock
And I mix it with the
hip hop
I got money like
Fort Knox
I'll forever be the
Kid Rock
Forever. The junkies are
still cigar puffin. Still the
same cause I ain't
changed nothin
Huffin and puffin
I got you rookies
All in check doin'
the redneck boogie
The king is back
to retract the whack
Repacked my sack
with a double fat pack
Forget all that
I'm still singin
And like kids
on monkey bars
I'm still swingin
Thought I got dusty
Thought I'd get rusty
Thought I'd get rich
and quit. Oh he must be
Fat and ugly broke,
black and blue.
But I'm trim, fit, rich
and I'm back
for round two
Red white and the
pabst blue ribbon
Dead right
that's how I'm livin'
Givin you more than
the frauds and fakes
They can't make
the kind of music I make
I make
punk rock
and I mix it with the
hip hop
I get you higher then a
tree top
You wanna roll
with the Kid Rock
I make southern rock
And I mix it with the
hip hop
I got money like
Fort Knox
I'll forever be
the Kid Rock
Forever
The black cat is back, in
original form.
The ledgible, creditable,
inevitable storm
Way past the norm,
still misbehavin
Finger in the air
and the flag still wavin
Young crones don't test
the boss Cause I got this
sewn like Betsy Ross
You can floss and front
You can taunt and tease
But you can't f##k
with rhymes like these
Thumpin like a drum kit
With riffs that split picks
Pumpin for the kids who
twist spliffs and sip fifths
I got the gift
I'm about to unwrap it
8 ball in my jacket
That's how I live
Oh F##k off. I just did
Watch me twirl like Earl
the pearl. Or just keep on
Kid Rockin in the
free world. Punk rock
and I mix it with
the hip hop
I get you higher then a
tree top
You wanna roll with the
Kid Rock
I make southern rock
And I mix it with the
hip hop
I got money like
Fort Knox
I'll forever be
the Kid Rock
Forever. Punk rock.
Forever
Hip hop. Forever
tree top
Forever. Kid Rock
Forever. Southern rock
Forever. Hip hop
Forever. Fort Knox
Forever
Kid Rock
Forever