Kid Rock - Freestyle Ryhme Lyrics
Kid rock, Im gonna rock the house biatchIt goes, 1 for the trebble, and 2 for the bassAnd the blue eyed devils gonna rock this placeCause I dont give a damn what ya label meIm still able g, to wreck the whole townGot my cards on the table, its a royal flushIn God I trust, and its a must I bustThe angel dust and the strick 9A big bag of shrooms and the boones wineNever uptight, see Im that light that shinesLadys always askin me whats your signIm a capricorn, not a taurusIm the oriental lick master from the forrestIm the borris, sorest, looser that you ever sawBut watch out slick, Im quick on the drawAnd Ill be blastin the fools like thisPop, pop, pop, shit!Rocks no joke, I go straight for the throatChillin it late on my old mans boatI hate to grin about the girls I got1-2-3-4-5-6-7 yo I got a whole lotStright pimpin, cant stop thisSo when I get low on dough, I make my hoes dance toplessWatch me rock this, Im far from spotlessIm really kinda dirty, flippin you the birdyRollin on chrom dsBumpin them mother*****in beastiesI see these emcees laugh at rockBut Im nuclearFeel the wrath of the after shockCause after rock, rocks the spot, I leave the whole crowd hotOn the mic with my nuts in my handWith the sluts backstage, hittin nuts on demandThat could never be a buster, a straight hustlerI got a good *****, but I still dont trust herLet me lay it on the lineIm just another kid with a freestyle rhymeFreestyle rhyme, freestyle rhymeIm just another kid with a freestyle rhymeFreestyle rhyme, freestyle rhymeIm just another kid tryin to get mineFreestyle rhyme, freestyle rhymeIm just another kid with a freestyle rhymeFreestyle rhyme, freestyle rhyme uhh, uhhI gave an invitation to the president, just for kicksIt said your courduly invited to suck my dickIma trippin, true as thisI got mill in the bank, cause I make so much senceHell bent, and Im whisky boundIs there anything wacker than the wicked clown (no)Some people just dont get itThey got no talent so they hide behind the gilnick and rcok with itIts a shame, but whos to blame.I got a c note brain, steel veinsI got love for everyoneJust dont get dumb, cause if ya get dumb,ya get doneFrom the jimmy to the beach, to the bumFrom the fist, to the back, to attack with the hand granadesYou cant fade me, Im down for mineAnd the hate in the world, is the sign of the timesLet me lay it on the lineIm just another kid with a freestyle rhymeFreestyle rhyme, freestyle rhymeIm just another kid with a freestyle rhymeFreestyle rhyme, freestyle rhymeIm just another kid tryin to get mineFreestyle rhyme, freestyle rhymeIm just another kid with a freestyle rhymeFreestyle rhyme, freestyle rhyme uhh, uhhNow Im the highest, flyest emcee in townThe scratchin, most smackinest emcee aroundHeaven sentin, representin alwaysYour on mtv, radio, game all crazedI blaze smoke screen, 4-5 ogsGot the ladys breakin with this gotee24 on a 12 step relapsPhill and bill bozin at the knee capsIll be back if I dont make greenWith the funky rhyms and the no sell out themesI have dreams and aspirationsMy graduation, was from pimp of the county to pimp of the nationDamn nation is shockin signsFrom the kid rock flows, to the free stlye rhyms
