Violent J, Violent J, is that you?
I`m on the microphone, so what`cha wanna do?
Violent J, Violent J, is that you?
A wicked, wicked clown painted just for you
I drink Faygo it`s only a buck-ten
I`m a pour it on your tits when we fucking
Cuz I`m with that kinky shit, hoe
I can see you butt-naked in your window
Shimmy up the house side dash
Now I`m gonna press my nuts on the glass
Let me in, hoe, don`t ya know
I`m Violent J of the ICP, yo I got me a
checklins cashing
If I could spend it with the hoes I`m crashing
But don`t get all geek slut
Cuz I`m a buy ya some lava to wash your butt
What`s this clown shit about?
A knife to your neck and your throats hanging out
With a do-me-ray
Now it`s about time I say
Kid Rock, Kid Rock, is that you?
Yeah, let me tell ya what I wanna do
Kid Rock, Kid Rock, is that you? Yo, Nate, Yo,
Nate Woohoo!!!
Frontin`, they frontin`, everybody`s frontin`
Violent Violent J is gonna tell ya something
If ya know a bitch who got grits
Kid Rock, Kid Rock will probably eat that shit
Boohoo motherfucker what`cha cry for
I`m that nigga that your bitch would die for
The whore showed up at my front door
So I fucked her in the ass and I threw her out
the back door
The bitch thought it was a cake drive
She said drive me to the city, so I dropped her
off at lakeside
You driving me home, well I meant ta
But plans have changed so get your ass on the centaur
Hoe, this ain`t no taxi I be mackin` hoes, they
don`t mack me
Never slacking, hoes I be macking
Kid Rock, Kid Rock Never slacking, hoes I be macking
Violent J serving ghetto hard street shit
The funk, the funk from the old days
Violent J serving ghetto hard street shit
The funk from the old days
Well, I`m up for the shot in a minute
Show me a valley, I might yodek in it
Like somebody else I know I been to Mount Plen
as I`ve been to Romeomeomeo
Wicked clowns gonna flow for ya son
Three for the treble, eight for the drum
Five for the homies that I run with
Bitch call your mother cause you`re done with
Toe tip-toe, I snuck in your house
And fell asleep butt-naked on the front couch
So, excuse me, pops, I`m napping
So could ya shut the fuck up with that yapping
And your wife`s all worked up for nothing
She act like she ain`t never seen a wang or something
Cuz it really don`t matter I`m a show my nuts to
innocent bystander
Every fucking day
Cuz it`s about time I say
Kid Rock, Kid Rock, is that you?
Yeah, let me tell you what I wanna do
Kid Rock, Kid Rock, is that you?
I just said it was motherfucker
Skinny dipping in the pool, you know I drown hoes
Fuck them doggie style and play that ass like a bongo
Hit it, hit hi-hit it
Hitting homerums and never wimp, ho
Smoke my dick like it`s a big spliff
This ain`t a blooper and I`m no joker
But I can shoot a nut 50 foot like a super soaker
But I won`t pull it out for a cheap joke
Instead I play John Holmes in a sequel to Deep Throat
Taste the nut in your mouth, just to school ya
But ho, don`t let the smooth taste fool ya
Don`t let the smooth taste fool ya...
