Live — текст песни (Kid Rock)

Let me hear you say Kid Rocks up on the stage
Hey slick, check it
I`m the Rock you know, i`m gonna smoke it up
So i can rock it through old school disco cuts
I`m the crisco slick, checkin sisco`s shit
I`m the ultimate
Yes the K, to the I to the D-D-D, R-O-C-C-K all motherfuckin day
While i`m strong, let me steal your rhyme
Got the matches, tank, and the 4 foot bong
Uh, and i aint bullshittin
Suckin motherfuckers with the game i`m spittin
And aint a damn thing changed
Come on y`all and tell me, whats my name?
(Kid Rock, Rock)
I`m the boy fucked up with the hip and hop
And on the seven sea`s they call me Daddy Rock
I had to coochie watch, back in the day
But i pawned that shit for a rock, last May
And now i`m back on track
I don`t smoke the crack, don`t shoot the smack
I told y`all once, i don`t bang
But i lick more coochie than Katie Lang
Uh, and you don`t stop
Rock the rythem that`ll make your body pop
That somebody, anybody, all y`all scream
(Kid Rock, Rock)
Check it out yo
What i wanna do is break it down
And show y`all a little somthin about where i come from
Show you some skills of how i used to rock basement party`s
On the wheels of steel, back in the day in the klem yo
Check it
(Kid Rock, Rock)
Some of that yo
It aint nothin but a motherfuckin party yo
Break it down on the lst like this
It aint no party like a Detroit party
Cause a Detroit party don`t stop
It aint no party like a Detroit party
When your in the fuckin house with Kid Rock