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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, just for you
I drink Faygo it`s only a buck-ten
I`m a pour it on your tits when we fucking
Cause I`m with that kinky shit, ho
I can see you butt-naked in your window
Shimmy up the house side dash
Knock and I press my nuts on the glass
Let me in, ho, don`t ya know
I`m Violent J of the ICP, yo
I got me a check let`s cash it
If I could spend it with the hoes on grass shit
But don`t get all geek slut
Cause I`m a buy ya some lava to wash your foot
Uhh what`s this clown shit about?
A knife to your neck and your throats hanging out
With a do-mi-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 lay, yo lay, yo lay, yodlehooooo
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
[-Kid Rock-]
Boohoo motherfucker what`cha cryin` for?
I`m that nigger that your bitch would die for
The whore showed up at my front door
So I fucked her in her 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
`Aren`t you driving me home?`, well I meant ta
But plans have changed so get your ass on the center
Ho, this ain`t no taxi
I be mackin` hoes, they don`t mack me
Never slacking, hoes I be macking
Yeah...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 yodle in it
Like somebody else I know
I been to Mount Clemens as I`ve been to Romeomeomeo
Wicked clowns gonna flow for ya some
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
Cause it really don`t matter
I`m a show my nuts to innocent bystander
Every fucking day
Cause 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
[-Kid Rock-]
Skinny dipping in the pool, you know I drown hoes
Fuck `em doggie style and play that ass like the bongo
Hit it, hit hi-hit it
Hitting homerums and never whiff, 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 fifty foot like the super soaker
But yo, I`m not gonna 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...
Don`t let the smooth taste fool ya...
Fuckin` fool ya
Don`t let the smooth taste fool ya...
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