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Kid Rock
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| 3 Sheets To The Wind (What's My Name)
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Whats my name?
Kiiiidddd, Rock Rock
Kiiiidddd, Rock Rock
Kiiiidddd, Rock Rock
Kiiiidddd, Rock Rock
Whats my name?
Kiiiidddd, Rock Rock
Kiiiidddd, Rock Rock
Kiiiidddd, Rock Rock
Kiiiidddd, Rock Rock
Whats my name?
Kiiiidddd, Rock Rock
Kiiiidddd, Rock Rock
Kiiiidddd, Rock Rock
Kiiiidddd, Rock Rock
Ahhhhhhh
Im here and its clear, Im gonna flow so yo black
Just get on up or yo get the bozak
Cause it aint Kojak or Dr. Suess
Its the kid mother fucker and Im gonna get loose
Cause I got the juice to spruce and get nice and
So enticing, strong like a bison
Ruff like brandy and no one knows
That I got more riffs than Randy Rhoads
Smash, slash and when I thrash I bash
I get ill, I chill, but you dont know the half
I trip I rip and though I think Im slick
Im nothin but a funky country hick
But I still get down with a sound that pumps
And you can hear me from the trucks and the trunks that bump
Never been questioned by the F.B.I
Although Ive tried every method just to get high
L.S.D. is what Im trippin on
And O.E. bitch is what Im sippin on
A big fat bootys what Im grippin on
But for now Im gonna rock and keep rippin on
Down to the muther fuckin A.M.
As I co bump and jump and keep the crowd in mayhem
No brain no pain...Now cmon yall and tell me whats my name
Kid Rock Rock
Kid Rock Rock
Come On, Come On
Whats My Name
Kid Rock Rock
Kid Rock Rock
Sing that shit
Kid Rock Rock
Kid Rock Rock
Uhh I said whats my name?
Kid Rock Rock
Kid Rock Rock
Now break it down like this
3 sheets 2 the wind is the state Im in
Half off the wagon with my feet draggin
Taggin hoes gettin lots of trim
Gettin jocks and props for all the spots I rock
Im true Im blue like Captain Kangaroo
And for the few who knew yo Im a bang for you
Because the Kid Rock aint no bitch yo
And I aint no radio wanna get rich ho
So count my props you cant get with me
And fuck all u cops u aint shit to me
But hoes with guns playin hard for fun
So stay off my dick because I aint the one
For anyone tryin to bust me up
U better chill with that tryin to fuck me up
And if youre talkin shit Im gonna shut ya up
And all ya wack D.J.s Im gonna cut ya up
Cuz I dont give a fuck about no one
And when I wax I tax and thats just how it goes son
Yo aint no sucker
Cuz Im the kid..rock muther fucker
Straight from Mo-town and I wont slow down
I cease the cheese M.C.s I moe down
And I show no shame cuz Im down for mine
Now tell me whats my name
Kid Rock Rock
Kid Rock Rock
Come on bitch
Whats my name
Kid Rock Rock
Kid Rock Rock
Come on, come on
Kid Rock Rock
Kid Rock Rock
Uhh I said whats my name
Kid Rock Rock
Kid Rock Rock
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12.Jul.2001 12:07:14 |
Letzer Aufruf |
21.May.2004 14:05:06 |
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