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Kid Rock

Devil Without A Cause

 

Devil Without A Cause

(albüm: Devil Without A Cause - 1998)


You knew that I was coming 'cause you heard my name
But you don't know my game, you never felt my pain
Can't read my brain but you read my lips
And got scared when you heard that I was coming with hits
Now don't even trip, be a man instead
Give thanks I'm alive when I should be dead
Uh! I'm in the red 'cause my mind's distorting
People claiming that they know me, but they only know a portion
I'm gonna move mountains and touch the sun
Don't get scared now, you knew this day would come
So hold your bids, all bets are closed
And fuck all you hoes
'Cause it's been a long time coming
But I finally broke like an egg yolk I ain't no joke
Like some uncut dope motherfucker, Kid Rock's to blame
Same game, same name, ain't a damn thing changed
No sell-out, I ain't no ho, fuck the radio I'm coming from that R-O-M-E-O
Watch me throw like a fist of rage
Self-made and paid and sawed-off 12 gauges
Up that ass for the 9-8
Never fake, shake, straight from the Great Lakes
Seven years on wax coming correct
Flat out you diss me punk, that's when I pull the strap out
And I get to buck-buck-bucking I'm fuck-fuck-fucking your hoes
'Cause they know who's running this shit, Top Dog I'm the C-E-O
Role model, your mother-fucking H-E-R-O
My motto, "Be Cool Keep Pimping"
Don't sleep, we roll deep in a Lincoln
Four Vogues on a hundred spokes
We bust Baltimore Beavers in Top Dog coats
We float like butterflies, sting like queen bees
Strapped with A-K's straight from the Chinese
What the fuck's going on in the D
Bunch of white boys pimping like the K-I-D
And it's all good I got love for my honkeys
We roll thick kick ass like donkeys
Anybody fuck's with you, I'm gonna mack 'em

Devil without a cause...I'm going "Platinum"
I'm going "Platinum" (devil)
I'm going "Platinum" (devil)
We're going "Platinum" (devil)
Devil without a cause I'm going "Platinum"

Yeah we come to party, so get down everybody
Yeah we come to party

I went from St. Claire shores and drink specials at Winners
To New York City and $700 dinners
From hanging with sinners and second hand cheap sex
To getting much respect from top record execs
The cool Kid's claiming up to call you out
So shut up now or put my balls in your mouth
Bet that ass hoss I ain't forgot
When I was tossed in the dime bin and left to rot
Used to call me funny when my nose was fucking runny
Now my fucking bunnies getting fucking Matchbox 20 money
Motherfuckers want to claim they're down
But when I was broke and down I never seen them around
All the shit we talked, all the shit we dreamed
I did it without you got a brand new team
No triple beams it seems like a movie
Bought two cribs, droptop, and jacuzzi
No more fluzzies only high class hoes
A couple when it rains and a few when it snows
A brand new nose to go along with my habit
And a garden hose made out of 24 karat
Bought a couple parrots that like to squak
And they sound like you and all the shit you talk
Step inside my shoes, you couldn't fill em' doc
You're too old to kid, too soft to rock
Already did what most love to shout
7 years on wax and I still ain't sold out
And there ain't no doubt in my mind
That I'm gonna stomp all over you test of time

I'm going "Platinum"
I'm going "Platinum"
I'm going "Platinum"
We're going "Platinum"
Devil without a cause I'm going "Platinum"
Devil
Devil
Devil
Devil

Straight out of the streets of Taylor
3 foot high, ready to get fly
Joe C

I'm the J-O-E to the C ho
Call me Joe C, got more game than Coleco
I'm a freak ho call me sick
Three foot nine with a ten foot dick
The ladies pick, I'm a crazy hick
And rake through kind like a bum through wine
It's my time so I'm gonna shine like glass
Old as piss, but small as ass
Watch me cash smoke some hash
You're raking grass while I'm raking cash
High-ass voice just like Aaron Neville
And I'm down with The Devil
Say we like to party, rock the party
We like to party, rock the party
We like to party, rock the party
We like to party, rock the party
You like to party, rock the party
We like to party, rock the party
You like to party, rock the party

Devil without a cause, I'm going "Platinum"
Come on!

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