[Kid Rock:]
A shimmy shimmy go go mothaf*ckin' pop bitch
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 pussy falls like rain
Been gettin' laid and paid that's why I never complain
If I ain't in it for the money, I'm in it for the P
It's 1998 yo and you still can't f*ck with me!
You don't be f*ckin' with the blue eye
F*ckin' with my 2-5 up your f*ckin' ass like my shoe size.
I got a new vibe, kinda like Voodoo
You do what we say and we'll do what we want to
We're f*ckin' up your city and we're f*ckin' up your progam
F*ckin' all your bitches we can f*ckin' give a goddamn!
Twisted Brown gets down with no assistance
We won't quit until we're banned from existence
Persistance pays if that holds true
Then I'm gonna buy this f*ckin' planet before the time I'm through
I was praised and raised on the thoughts of no takings
So let me get what I got comin' and the rest I'm fakin'.
I'm shakin' like Jerry Lee Lewis and shit
You act like the motherf*ckers new at this shit!
But I've been true to this shit, givin' my heart and soul
Been shinin' like a diamond but gettin' passed as coal. - F*CK OFF! Yee-eah!
[Kid Rock:]
With my pants half hangin' off my ass and shit
Bowl filled hash - pockets stuffed with cash I be
The Mushroom trippin' sippin' shots of Jack
Cause the Kid's don't listen gettin' lots of flack.
I be the do wa Diddy up and down you block and
The 10 karat Kid with my triggers cockin'.
The K-the-I-the-D R-O-C,
Hey motherf*cker and you still don't know me!
So blow me bitch! I don't rock for a {CENSORED}!
I rock for the cash and the topless dancers.
Don't have no answers, so pass the joint.
I'm just paid in full and made in Detroit!
I ride like Setta in the Indy 5
And get live with that, which get's me high!
Strive for perfection, this much is true
We do what we say, you say: F*CK WITH DO!
Kid Rock I couldn't be no Bozo
And I get too much Nina, am I {CENSORED} more?
When Hip-Hop rolls solo - to Arizona
I'm an easy rider dreamin' of Wynonna
I roam the country like a Greyhound bus
Put faith in lust and in God I trust
I'm not Peter Pan, I don't f*ck with fairies
But I bust more rhymes than virgin cherries.
And Harry Carey couldn't call my game
F*cked so many hoes! I'm in the hall of fame!
And I show no shame from coast to coast
I don't mean to brag, but I like to boast. - F*CK OFF!
[Skit: Kid Rock]
YEAH! Right in your motherf*ckin' ass bitch
With that Detroit City shit
Ain't shit swift, we're on the same script
Nothing new since '76... Kid Rock!
Yo SLiM Shady! Come break these motherf*ckers off!
[Eminem:]
YO! - Tell the world to hold their breath they're breathing the wrong air
This planet belongs to me and this hippy with long hair.
Two white boys who Spike punch and light Joints
Hang around drugs loud music and like noise.
SLiM Shady and Brown Trucker - another bunch of motherf*ckers,
Who hate the world as much as each other.
And I ain't leaving this party tonight, [music fades]
Till I see some naked bitches dancin' around drunk touchin' each other.
Rum and Pepsi got your whole perception of me Sketchy
Cause when I stage dive people are scared to catch me.
Cause all I do is curse and f*ck!
So when I do 'shrooms you all better give me 2 rooms cause I'm f*ckin' the 1st one up
So when you see me on your block you better lock your cars
Cause you know I'm losin' it when I'm rappin' to rock guitars. [music stops]
This is for children who break rules - people that straight fool
And every single teenager that hates school! - F*CK OFF!