Your native language

عربي

Arabic

عربي

简体中文

Chinese

简体中文

Nederlands

Dutch

Nederlands

Français

French

Français

Deutsch

German

Deutsch

Italiano

Italian

Italiano

日本語

Japanese

日本語

한국인

Korean

한국인

Polski

Polish

Polski

Português

Portuguese

Português

Română

Romanian

Română

Русский

Russian

Русский

Español

Spanish

Español

Türk

Turkish

Türk

Українська

Ukrainian

Українська
User Avatar

Sound


Interface


Difficulty level


Accent



interface language

en

Lyrkit YouTube Lyrkit Instagram Lyrkit Facebook
Cookie policy   |   Support   |   FAQ
1
register / login
Lyrkit

donate

5$

Lyrkit

donate

10$

Lyrkit

donate

20$

Lyrkit

And/Or support me in social. networks:


Lyrkit YouTube Lyrkit Instagram Lyrkit Facebook
Kid Rock

My Name Is ROCK

 

My Name Is ROCK

(album: Early Mornin' Stoned Pimp - 1996)


Fly with new blast, get gas
Kid Rock some folks thought I'd flew right past
Faded fast, ran outta gas
Here I come again, all back in that ass
No questions, I tell no lies
Rely, Kid Rock is on the rise
Like a skyscraper
I'm back like smack, and so are the vapors
And the papers, 'cause I'm gonna rhyme
Right, jump right back up into the limelight
And I'm racking my brain where the pain was
No, I got more soul than the train does
Midwestern funking car pumping
From the amps in the trunking
You can't stop this boy
This time, I'm the Real Macoy, and

You know my name is Rock
You know my name is Rock
You know my name is Rock
You know my name is Rock
You know my name is Rock
You know my name is Rock
You know my name is Rock
You know my name is Rock

So hey, punk, feel the funk
Feel the wrath of the rock
Nonstop, I got a Glock in my pants
I don't dance, I sit around
I don't sip 40s, I pound
I been around too long, coming too strong
Kid Rock got it going on
See me, see you, see through MCs, who knew?
Fly like the wind, I hang like a hinge
Been gone like rhymes on a drinking binge
So don't cringe at the sight of Rock
You want to fight the Rock, you gotta fight this Glock
And you can say my beats are fake
But it don't mean shit when you're getting paid
Hip-Hop, the jam don't stop

You know my name is Rock
You know my name is Rock
You know my name is Rock
You know my name is Rock
You know my name is Rock
You know my name is Rock
You know my name is Rock
You know my name is Rock

I'm the T to the O, P to the D
O to the straight up G, see
I been around like Jesus laying tracks
But I had to come back, I had to come back
Back from the dead, enough said
Still tripping like Fred
Be red, you got a head full of holes
I got a head full of bowls
I'm the K-I straight from the D, punk
From the home of the B funk
It is no fronting here, I won't disappear
I'll be around next year
I'm the Jiffymack
In the rack, writing off for some iffy crack
Last year, this year it's all the same
But you know my name is Rock

You know my name is Rock
You know my name is Rock
You know my name is Rock
You know my name is Rock
You know my name is Rock
You know my name is Rock
You know my name is Rock
You know my name is Rock

K-I-D's the name

done

Did you add all the unfamiliar words from this song?