Kid Rock - Is That You? Lyrics
By icp & kid rockViolent j, violent j, is that you?Im on the microphone, so whatcha wanna do?Violent j, violent j, is that you?A wicked, wicked clown, just for youI drink faygo its only a buck-tenIm a pour it on your tits when we *****ingCuz Im with that kinky shit, hoI can see you butt-***** in your windowShimmy up the house side dashKnock and I press my nuts on the glassLet me in, ho, dont ya knowIm violent j of the icp, yoI got me a check lets cash itIf I could spend it with the hoes on grass shitBut dont get all geek slutCuz Im a buy ya some lava to wash your buttUhh whats this clown shit about?A knife to your neck and your throats hanging outWith a do-mi-rayNow its about time I say:[chorus]Kid rock, kid rock, is that you?Yeah, let me tell ya what I wanna doKid rock, kid rock, is that you?Yo lay, yo lay, yo lay *y hooooo!Frontin, they frontin, everybodys frontinViolent violent j is gonna tell ya somethingIf ya know a ***** who got gritsKid rock, kid rock will probably eat that shit[-kid rock-]Boohoo mother*****er whatcha cryin for?Im that nigger that your ***** would die forThe whore showed up at my front doorSo I *****ed her in her ass and I threw her out the back doorThe ***** thought it was a cake driveShe said: drive me to the city, so I dropped her off at lakesideArent you driving me home? , well I meant taBut plans have changed so get your ass on the centerHo, this aint no taxiI be mackin hoes, they dont mack meNever slacking, hoes I be mackingYeah...kid rock, kid rockNever slacking, hoes I be mackingViolent j serving ghetto hard street shitThe funk, the funk from the old daysViolent j serving ghetto hard street shitThe funk from the old daysWell, Im up for the shot in a minuteShow me a valley, I might doal in itLike somebody else I knowI been to mount clemens as Ive been to romeomeomeoWicked clowns gonna flow for ya someThree for the treble, eight for the drumFive for the homies that I run with*****, call your mother cause youre done withToe tip-toe, I snuck in your houseAnd fell asleep butt-***** on the front couchSo, excuse me, pops, Im nappingSo could ya shut the ***** up with that yappingAnd your wifes all worked up for nothingShe act like she aint never seen a wang or somethingCuz it really dont matterIm a show my nuts to innocent bystanderEvery *****ing dayCuz its about time I say[chorus]Kid rock, kid rock, is that you?Yeah, let me tell you what I wanna doKid rock, kid rock, is that you?I just said it was mother*****er[-kid rock-]Skinny dipping in the pool, you know I drown hoes***** em doggie style and play that ass like the bongoHit it, hit hi-hit itHitting homerums and never whiff, hoSmoke my dick like its a big spliffThis aint a blooper and Im no jokerBut I can shoot a nut 50 foot like the super soakerBut yo, Im not gonna pull it out for a cheap jokeInstead I play john holmes in a sequel to deep throatTaste the nut in your mouth, just to school yaBut ho, dont let the smooth taste fool yaDont let the smooth taste fool ya...[3]...*****in fool yaDont let the smooth taste fool ya......word