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Kid Rock
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Bitch
Where you at Rock, where you at
Answering Machine: Beep
You fucking ass fucking hole
(Where you at Rock, where you at)
Where the fuck are you
You fucking love me?
Yeah mother fucking right
Where the fuck are you? What are you doing?
(Where you at Rock, where you at)
Fucking some groupie bitch
Goodbye
Fuck Off
You know what I hope your fucking dick fucking falls off
(Where you at Rock, where you at)
And when it does, maybe youll have some mother fucking time for me
You fucking asshole
Dont call me no more
(Where you at Rock, where you at)
Dont call
Dont beg
Dont call
Nothing at all, bye
(Where you at Rock, where you at)
Answering Machine: Beep
Yo Rock its Carp
Ahh where you at man?
Its about 3 oclock here in New York
I guess its about 8 oclock in London
Ahh your supposed to be at Abby Road finishing lyrics
(Where you at Rock, where you at)
I just got a call from one of these guys and he mentioned that you would
Ahh that you were thinking about going to Amsterdam
Which I just wanted to let you know that if you were pondering that
(Where you at Rock, where you at)
That it is not a good idea
We have matchering in three days
(Where you at Rock, where you at)
Ahh just remind you
Im at the office, see ya
(Where you at Rock, where you at)
Answering Machine: Beep
Where you at rock, where you at
Bobby where are you?
(Where you at Rock, where you at)
Its Sunday afternoon at 4 oclock
You know I did ask you to be at 3
You promised me youd be here
(Where you at Rock, where you at)
Were having a special party for the whole family
Its Fathers Day and Im really upset
(Where you at Rock, where you at)
You know, we planned this whole thing around you
Well Fathers Day was the other day and yet you couldnt make it
(Where you at Rock, where you at)
So we made this whole party around you
Now where the hell are ya?
(Where you at Rock, where you at)
Im really gettin a little heated
Please call me right back, now
(Where you at Rock, where you at)
Answering Machine: Beep
Rock, its Kracker
What the fuck are you doing?
(Where you at Rock, where you at)
Im at the Tellstar
This ghetto ass fuckin place with four smokin ass three bitches
Ready to turn them the fuck out
You were supposed to be here forty minutes ago
What the fuck are you doin?
Ah call me back ah...
(The phone is picked up by Kid Rock)
Rock: Yo, Yo, Yo
Kracker: Hey
Rock: Hey
Kracker: What the fuck are you doin?
Rock: Yo, yo, Ill be right, Ill be right there
Kracker: Aight
Rock: See ya
Kracker: Peace
Uh, I grew a herding cattle
I got more rhymes than heroin in Seattle
You wanna battle with the Rock quit frontin
Ill spit on your ass and then tell you that you aint nothin
Grab your honey and your beer and Ill break South
Take your money then Ill tell ya get the hell out
Ill put your head out, this is my night
How ya gonna step with Rock when I got the mic
I shot the sheriff and the deputy too
Paid off the feds now its all about my crew
What you hoes wanna do
One at a time or all at once Ill still roll through your whole crew
Like a south bound trucker
Hoss and mother fuckers take shorts
Mother fuckers take a loss
And when you step with your anger
Im like the robot from lost in space (Danger Danger)
I give a warning but if you dont take it
Ill put my arm around your neck like were cool then Ill break it
Its all real cop a feel from my steel
Heres the deal when I say clap your hands like a seal
Or better yet give respect where its earned
Youll eat me up Im like a hot pepper and you might get burned
You took a turn for the worst
Walked up in my face rode away in a hurse
Now how you gonna front on that
Kid Rocks in the house thats where Im at
Where you at Rock, where you at
Over here to the rear with your girl the fourties of beer
Where you at Rock, where you at
Over there with the bad attitude cause I just dont care
Where you at Rock, where you at, Uh
Where you at Rock, where you at
One-two and it dont stop
Three-Four and it dont quit
One-two and it dont stop
From the depths of hell to Gods right hand side
Im whats left of the get paid, self made pride
Ill step in stride, Im raw as cow hide
My first LP is still sellin that aint no Jive
Am I the chosen one
Some people aint getttin where Im comin from
Or where Im goin to stand back
Kid Rocks in the house thats where Im at
Where you at Rock, where you at
Over here to the rear with the fourties of beer
Where you at Rock, where you at
Over there with the bad attitude cause I just dont care
Where you at Rock, where you at, Uh...Uh
Where you at Rock, where you at
Rock the house Yooooooooooo
Come On
And Ill be the long haired wizard with the lazy eye
Ask the ladies and theyll tell ya that Im crazy fly
Im steppin to the mic like a soldier bro
I hate to sound like a dick but I told ya so hoe
Old Crow and a soul full of desperation
Im rockin up on the mic with no consideration
For youre church or youre family
Ayn Rand couldnt stand me so she banned me
Im like a dandy lion Jack
You can cut me down and then Ill pop right back
And attack from the back like a great white
Im not down with the scrappin but Im down for the gun fight
Behind my back talkin shit
But when I front your ass you wanna act like a little bitch
Keep on and get your ass macked
Kid Rocks in the house thats where Im at
Where you at Rock, where you at
Over here to the rear with the fourties of beer
Where you at Rock, where you at
Over there with the bad attitude cause I just dont care
Where you at Rock, where you at
Over here, Over here, Uh, Over Here
Where you at Rock, where you at
Over there with the bad attitude cause I just dont care
Where you at Rock, where you at
Uh, Uh, Uh, Uh, Uh, Uh, Uh, Uh
Where you at Rock, where you at
Uh, Uh, Uh, Uh, Uh, Uh, Uh, Uh
Where you at Rock, where you at
Over here, Over here, Uh, Over Here
Where you at Rock, where you at
Over there with the bad attitude cause I just dont care
Where you at Rock, where you at |
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