| Kid Rock lyrics
Welcome To The Party lyrics
Well my name's Kid Rock I'm a Capricorn
And Detroit's city where I was born
When I was young I knew I'd always be
A super live body rockin mc
I'm TNT I'm dynamite
And I'm gonna rock this party all damn night
I've got the gift of gab I can walk the walk
I became an mc when I learned to talk
Sayin goo-goo ga-ga
I gotta lotta time to eat mc like pirhana
I'm a pro at this, yeah the ultimate
Cause I don't spit, my rap too quick
I'm the ladies pick all around the world
But I only got eyes for just one girl
I don't twirl like a ballarena
I roll through town and I rock arenas
I may seem a little under age
But at least I am not underpaid
I'm one of kind, here to shock your mind
And I will serve no rhymes, before their time
The K-K-Kid Rock, that is my name
And if you ask me again, I'll tell you the same
Who's to blame I don't really know
But my game's so tight I think I'm gonna go pro
So here we go here, here we go
I'm gonna rock it up high, then rock it down low
From the floor to the ceiling to the living room
Cause people like to hear my base go boom
Boom, b-boom, boom, b-boom, boom, boom, boom
Prrrii, boom, boom, ba boom, boom, boom
The one two three the three two one
Don't stop me know I've just begun
Don't cut me down don't start no fight
Or I'll put my foot in your ass tonight
I'm outta sight, like the planet Mars
And when I set my sights I shoot for stars
I don't like small cars or real big women
But somehow I always find myself in em
I'm a hidden gem, a rollin stone
I'm a one man band with a microphone
Here to make you shake and move your body
So come on in and welcome to the party
It ain't nothing but a party, hey
From the early evening till break of day
So step this way and let your mind be free
And by the way, welcome to the party
Uh, uh excuse me Mr. Kid Rock
(What's up)
Can I do my thing
Can I have a little something to say right here
Oh yeah, go ahead baby
I'm a real live show and you can watch me throw
I'm the M to the L and I'll let ya know
Alize is too sweet and beer will make ya fat
I've got a pound of dank and a gallon of Cognaic
I'm all of that and a bag of chips
Fuck it I'm the whole damn party mix
I'm the chick that seems all that classy
You can't party with me or you can kiss my ass
It ain't nothing but a party, hey
From the early evening to the break of day
So step this way and let your mind be free
And by the way, welcome to the party
Haha, hey Grandmaster Bob that old school shit's fresh
But uh let's rock some of that fuckin 1998 Kid Rock shit bro
I'm an Irish lad, but don't call me Clancy
I'm a rock it for Dixie to suit your fancy
Rock your pants off and party my dick off
People want to know when's the tour gonna kick off
I'm no rip off, it's all original
Not too political a little cynical
About the fakes and squakers that talk a lot of ca-ca
I know a lot of chicks that like to call me poppa
Don't start drama, macks in the bahamas
Rock on the dance floor to din dada
Cause I'm a player that you love to hate
Got your girl suckin dick on video tape
I like pussy, suckin on titties
Fucked a lot of different bitches from a bunch of different cities
Kid Rock and I'm the same old fool
I'll tell ya drop your boyfriend then drop outta high school
I got a whirlpool, don't even ask
Lickin pussy underwater shootin bubbles up your ass
I'm so crass that I'm the last of my kind
Me, Slick Willie in the DC Shrine, Uh
Sometimes I rhyme just for kicks
Forget the bullshit and bust like this
I don't steal from the rich and give to the poor
I take from my bitches and give it to my whores
What up I'm saying everybody
You get fucked up and I'll rock the party
Rock the party
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Dude you're outta of your fucking mind, Haha
Other Kid Rock lyrics:
Yo-Da-Lin In The Valley lyrics
Genuine Article lyrics
Cramp Ya Style lyrics
New York's Not My Home lyrics
Super Rhyme Maker lyrics
With A One-Two lyrics
Wax The Booty lyrics
Pimp Of The Nation lyrics
Abdul Jabar Cut lyrics
Step In Stride lyrics
The Upside lyrics
Style Of X-Pression lyrics
Trippin' Over A Rock lyrics
Fred lyrics
Killin Brain Cells lyrics
The Cramper lyrics
3 Sheets To The Wind (What's My Name) lyrics
Desperate-Rado lyrics
Back From The Dead lyrics
Balls In Your Mouth lyrics
Rollin' On The Island lyrics
Rain Check lyrics
Trippin With Dick Vitale lyrics
T.V. Dinner lyrics
Pancake Breakfast lyrics
Blow Me lyrics
In So Deep lyrics
U Don't Know Me lyrics
Intro lyrics
Early Mornin' Stoned Pimp lyrics
Live lyrics
Detroit Thang lyrics
Shotgun Blast lyrics
Freestyle Rhyme lyrics
Classic Rock lyrics
My Name Is ROCK lyrics
Krack Rocks lyrics
The Prodigal Son Returns lyrics
Outro lyrics
Bawitdaba lyrics
Cowboy lyrics
Devil Without A Cause lyrics
I Am The Bullgod lyrics
Roving Gangster (Rollin') lyrics
Wasting Time lyrics
I Got One For Ya lyrics
Somebody's Gotta Feel This lyrics
Fist Of Rage lyrics
Only God Knows Why lyrics
Fuck Off lyrics
Where You At Rock lyrics
Black Chick, White Guy lyrics
Where U At Rock lyrics
Welcome 2 The Party (Ode 2 The Old School) lyrics
Trucker Anthem lyrics
Forever lyrics
Lay It On Me lyrics
Cocky lyrics
What I Learned Out On The Road lyrics
I'm Wrong But You Ain't Right lyrics
Lonely Road Of Faith lyrics
You Never Met A Motherfucker Quite Like Me lyrics
Picture lyrics
I'm A Dog lyrics
Midnight Train To Memphis lyrics
Baby Come Home lyrics
Drunk In The Morning lyrics
WSCR lyrics
Born 2 Be A Hick lyrics
Fuck That lyrics
Abortion lyrics
Dark & Grey lyrics
3 Sheets To The Wind lyrics
EMSP lyrics
I Wanna Go Back lyrics
Ya Keep On lyrics
American Bad Ass lyrics
My Oedipus Complex lyrics
Prodigal Son lyrics
Dark And Grey lyrics
E.M.S.P. lyrics
Born To Be A Hick lyrics
Fuck U Blind lyrics
Paid lyrics
Intro (History Of Rock) lyrics
Higher lyrics
Warm Winter lyrics
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