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American Bad Ass `Kid Rock`

American Bad Ass Yeah!

American Bad Ass (정확) `Kid Rock`

trash the mack and slap back the wack Never gay, no way I dont play with ass But watch me rock with Liberachie flashed Punk rock's a clash Boy bands are trash I like Johny Cash and Grand Master

American High `Machine Head`

I was that kid sittin'' over in the corner Smiling with a shit-eating grin And I was that kid smilin'' In the back of class ''Cause I''m fryin on mescaline I was that kid drinkin'' 40''s on the

Midnight Train to Memphis `Kid Rock`

Kid Rock I thought he was the American bad ass He's putting me to sleep. Nudge me if he gets over five decibals.

American High (Hellalive) `Machine Head`

I was that kid sittin' over in the corner Smiling with a shit-eating grin And I was that kid smilin' In the back of class 'Cause I'm fryin on mescaline I was that kid drinkin' 40's on the bleachers Getting

Rain Check `Kid Rock`

Rain Check You know how it is Some guys just gotta make time to get their rocks off no matter what I'm like that Tearin up pussy every where i go I'm Kid mother fuckin Rock so what's up hoe?

All American Nightmare `Hinder`

"(Lets go) (Nightmare) (Rock) Dressed head to toe black on black, Three bunnies in the back of my Cadillac. With me its gonna be a good story to tell; Cash, grass, and ass on the highway to hell.

Where You At Rock `Kid Rock`

HUH I grew a hurding cattle I got more rhymes than heroin in Seattle You wanna battle with the Rock quite frontin' I'll spit on your ass and then tell you that you ain't nothin' Grab your honey and

Where U At Rock `Kid Rock`

HUH I grew a hurding cattle I got more rhymes than heroin in Seattle You wanna battle with the Rock quite frontin' I'll spit on your ass and then tell you that you ain't nothin' Grab your

Back From The Dead `Kid Rock`

jimmys Never slackin hoes I be mackin not wacked I don't try to act black when I came up i came at ya from the outskirts bag of weed in the pocket of my sweatshirt Bone 2 the bone 2 the bad

All American Tragedy `Knox`

teachers Maybe she wanted a little taste of the wild side He was the getaway ride outta town And maybe he wanted a little tame to the wildfire But you know they're never gonna slow down now She's into bad

Bad Ass (Feat. Meek Mill And Wale) (Clean Ver.) `Kid Ink`

ass I can't help but watch you move it with your bad ass Let me see just what you're doing with your bad ass I can't help but watch you move it with your bad ass I'm feeling like the man of the hour host

FOAD (Bonus Track) `Kid Rock`

it's a lie You got me so damn agitated So baby why don't you just fuck off and die Fuck off and die All your lies and hatred Fuck off and die All the good times wasted Die for the good yeah die for the bad

All American Nightmare (Album Version) `Hinder`

(Lets go) (Nightmare) (Rock) Dressed head to toe black on black, three bunnies in the back of my Cadillac.

Fuck U Blind `Kid Rock`

Fuck U Blind I'm on the brink I wonder what u bitches think, like Madonna walkin round like you ship doesn't stink No class jack ass bitches actin like a burro, dressed in black head to toe thinkin

American Grace `Zachariah Smith`

Her momma used to keep that dusty old needle on Gospel and Country Gold Her Daddy use to be wild Sold the motorcycle, but raised her on Rock 'n' Roll That brown leather bible and Van Halen vinyl's the

Genuine Article `Kid Rock`

around My parents put me down I never skip town I stood my ground Weekends showin’ up Drinkin’ and throwin up Rap was my life As I was growin’ up Actin a fool in school no one topped up Smart ass

Blow Me `Kid Rock`

that's me that keeps the turntables spinniN' I'm countin cards and I keep on winnin' I know God hates me cuz I'm always sinnin' U don't know me blow me ho you wanna get hot you'll get your ass

God Bless Saturday `Kid Rock`

ease my pain Cuz Monday's just a bitch Tuesday's such a bother Wednesday's like watchin' dead flowers grow Thursday ain't for shit Friday's getting hotter But on Saturday night you know We let it rock

Blue Jeans And A Rosary `Kid Rock`

All my life I've been searchin' All my life I've been uncertain I been abandoned and left alone At fifteen I had to leave home The black sheep, the bad seed At a roadside bar in Tennessee I met an angel

Devil Without A Cause `Kid Rock`

would come So hold your bids, all bets are closed And fuck all you hoes 'Cause it's been a long time comin' But I finally broke...like an egg yolk I ain't no joke Like some uncut dope motherfucker, Kid

Trippin' Over A Rock `Kid Rock`

than George Clinton Swingin, and bringin in a new format A new breed indeed and I'm sure of that I'll impress the best, I won't rest the best Cause I'm blessed and I just won't settle for less Yes the kid

Pancake Breakfast `Kid Rock`

than a Marshall stack Never the wack but oh so pesky, some say I can't flow but muther fucker don't test me And if you arrest me you dumb cop, I'll find your daughter and I'll give her this cock Kid

I'm A Dog `Kid Rock`

El Camino I'ma D-d-d dog Drop top continental with a suicide see me ride You by my side big girl, yo we will never die I'll be your Hollywood eyes and send you swingin' baby Bring it home to pappa and Rock

Classic ROCK `Kid Rock`

Classic ROCK Well guess whos back, with a big fat cock Its the Kid motherfucker with the Classic Rock Like Wax That Booty, yodeleyeho, punk Slappin you hoes with Dick when I get drunk From Alabama

Misfit Kid `The Cars`

Misfit Kid I dream frequently, sometimes they come out funny I go through insantity, all they want is money all these parties they get so habitual the same sea of faces always pushin', always

American Dream `bad religion`

American Dream I hate my family, hate my school, speed limits and the golden rule. Hate people who aren't what they seem, more than anything else, American dream.

American Jesus. `Bad Religion`

We enforced our popularity There are things that seem to pull us under and There are things that drag us down But there's a power and a vital presence That's lurking all around We've got the American

F**k Off `Kid Rock`

A shimmy shimmy cocoa cocoa fuckin puffs bitch It's the K-K-Kid Rock with the K-K-Kid Rock shit I'm on top bitch and rock for tricks Hella whips and nips and flip trips for whips I get all the money

F-ck Off `Kid Rock`

A shimmy shimmy cocoa cocoa pu- pu - fuckin puffs bitch It's the K-K-Kid Rock with the K-K-Kid Rock shit I'm on top bitch and rock for tricks Hella whips and nips and flip trips for whips I get