Back From the Dead - Kid Rock (摇滚小子)

Back from the dead second L P here we go

Comin at ya from the R O M E O

Pistol packed with a crew'o fly slimmys

Hat turned back in some Airwalk 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 w**d in the pocket of my sweatshirt

Bone 2 the bone 2 the bad 2 the bad 2 the bone

Hit bound from the Mo-town allen

F**k a 40 I drink it by the gallon

I started out in Mount Clemens as a D J

Park parties gettin drunk on Sunday

Tweeked in the heat 2 a beat

I'd rock 2 the -and rip sh*t up

An now I've toured this nation

Pimp of the nation

Pullin hoes

Rock the set in each city then step

Me Blackman and Funk Daddy Def Stef

B**ches they think I'm sexist

But all I want baby is

Your grits for breakfast

Eggs bacon home cooked fries

And gimme a plate of that p**sy on the side

Triple x on the set showin no class

Just a foul mouthed little f**kin smart a**

No fool I went 2 high school dumb a**

Smoked d**e and i flunked every class

Slash and I smash cuz I thrash when I bash

Invite me to a party and

Your house'll get trashed

An outcast sick of being harassed so I dashed

Moved out of the crib

Cuz I hated cuttin grass

Now I reside on the eastside lovin it

Cold 40 dog in a brown bag chuggin it

Flex sex run of the next

Flippin and trippin and rippin

And shakin the suckers who wanted 2

Front an get around 2 the

2 get up or get down 2 the rhyme

I'm shakin and takin

And breakin I rip the mic like

Every time f**k I don't eat no manwich

Kickin back coolin

With a cold grits sandwich

Somebody said I'm the best in the Mo-town

But this town ain't sh*t but a ghost town

Who ever said it they lied they fessed

B**ch I'm the best in

The mother f**kin Midwest

Wanna be heard when I rap so I yell it

Sport a Tigers cap like my man Tom Selleck

One bad b**ch I smoke hash from a stick

Got more cash than f**kin White Boy Rick

My first LP wasn't pushed for sh*t

So Jive Records yo go and suck a fat dick

Cuz I'm rippin like a chainsaw

Yes I'm that raw laughin' at ya suckers

Like Hee Haw

Roll it up take a hit and then pass it

That's how we do it when we roll down Gratiot

In my Grand Marquis I pimp to the beat

Two in the front and

Two hoes in the back seat