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Kid Rock - Forever lyrics
Haha Oh I'm back [back] The fog has lifted The earth has shifted And raised the gifted You knew I'd be back So pack your bone 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 Uh 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 a Kid Rock Forever The junkies are still cigar puffin' Still the same cause I ain't changed nothing 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 deck 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 then the frauds and fakes They can't make the kind of music I make Uh Uh 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 hop hop I got money like Fort Knox I'll forever be the Kid Rock Forever The black hat 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 crone 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*ck 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 [Eight ball side pocket] Eight ball in my jacket Pussy and blow you know how I live Can't say that Kid F*ck 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 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 Punk rock Forever Hip Hop Forever Tree top Forever Kid Rock |
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