Where You At Rock
(专辑: Devil Without A Cause - 1998)
Bitch Where you at Rock, where you at Beep You fucking ass fucking hole (Where you at Rock, where you at) Where the
fuck are you You fucking love me? Yeah motherfucking right Where the
fuck are you? What are you doing? (Where you at Rock, where you at) Fucking some groupie bitch Goodbye Fuck off You know what I
hope your fucking dick fucking falls off (Where you at Rock, where you at) And when it does, maybe you'll have some motherfucking time for me You fucking asshole Don't call me no more (Where you at Rock, where you at) Don't call Don't beg Don't call Nothing at all, bye (Where you at Rock, where you at) Beep Yo Rock it's Carp Ah where you at man? It's about 3
o'clock here in New York I
guess it's about 8
o'clock in London Ah your supposed to be at Abby Road finishing lyrics (Where you at Rock, where you at) I
just got a
call from one of these guys and he mentioned that you would Ah that you were thinking about gonna Amsterdam Which I
just wanted to let you know that if you were pondering that (Where you at Rock, where you at) That it is not a
good idea We have mastering in three days (Where you at Rock, where you at) Ah just remind you I'm at the
office, see you (Where you at Rock, where you at) Beep Where you at rock, where you at Bobby where are you? (Where you at Rock, where you at) It's Sunday afternoon at 4
o'clock You know I
did ask you to be at 3
You promised me you'd be here (Where you at Rock, where you at) Were having a
special party for the
whole family It's Father's Day and I'm really upset (Where you at Rock, where you at) You know, we planned this whole thing around you Well Father's Day was the
other day and yet you couldn't make it (Where you at Rock, where you at) So we made this whole party around you Now where the
hell are you? (Where you at Rock, where you at) I'm really getting a
little heated Please call me right back, now (Where you at Rock, where you at) Rock, it's Kracker What the
fuck are you doing? (Where you at Rock, where you at) I'm at the
Tellstar This ghetto ass fucking place with four smoking ass freak bitches Ready to turn them the
fuck out You were supposed to be here forty minutes ago What the
fuck are you doing? Ah call me back ah Yo, yo, yo Hey Hey What the
fuck are you doing? Yo, yo, I'll be right, I'll be right there Aight See ya Peace Uh, I
grew up herding cattle I
got more rhymes than heroin in Seattle You wanna battle with the
Rock quit fronting I'll spit on your ass and then tell you that you ain't nothing Grab your honey and your beer and I'll break South Take your money then I'll tell ya get the
hell out I'll put your head out, this is my night How you gonna snap with Rock when I
got the
mic I
shot the
sheriff and the
deputy too Paid off the
feds now it's all about my crew What you hoes wanna do One at a
time or all at once I'll still roll through your whole crew Like a
south bound trucker Hoss and motherfuckers take shorts Motherfuckers take a
loss And when you step with your anger I'm like the
robot from lost in space (Danger danger) I
give a
warning but if you don't take it I'll put my arm around your neck like we're cool then I'll break it It's all real cop a
feel from my steel Here's the
deal when I
say clap your hands like a
seal Or better yet give respect where it's earned You'll eat me up I'm like a
hot pepper and you might get burned You took a
turn for the
worst Walked up in my face rode away in a
hearse Now how you gonna front on that Kid Rock's in the
house that's where I'm at Where you at Rock, where you at Over here to the
rear with your girl the
forties of beer Where you at Rock, where you at Over there with the
bad attitude 'cause I
just don't care Where you at rock, where you at, uh Where you at Rock, where you at One-two and it don't stop Three-four and it don't quit One-two and it don't stop From the
depths of hell to God's right-hand side I'm what's left of the
get paid, self-made pride I'll step in stride, I'm raw as cow hide My first LP is still selling that ain't no Jive Am I the
chosen one Some people aren't getting where I'm coming from Or where I'm gonna stand back Kid Rock's in the
house that's where I'm at (Where you at Rock, where you at) Over here to the
rear with the
forties of beer Where you at Rock, where you at Over there with the
bad attitude 'cause I
just don't care Where you at Rock, where you at, uh...uh Where you at Rock, where you at Rock the
house yo Come on And I
be the
long-haired wizard with the
lazy eye Ask the
ladies and they'll tell you that I'm crazy fly I'm stepping to the
mic like a
soldier bro I
hate to sound like a
dick but I
told ya so ho Old Crow and a
soul full of desperation I'm rocking up on the
mic with no consideration For you're church or you're family Ayn Rand couldn't stand me so she banned me I'm like a
dandy lion Jack You can cut me down and then I'll pop right back And attack from the
back like a
great white I'm not down with the
scrapping but I'm down for the
gun fight Behind my back talking shit But when I
front your ass you wanna act like a
little bitch Keep on and get your ass macked Kid Rock's in the
house that's where I'm at (Where you at Rock, where you at) (Where you at Rock, where you at) Over here to the
rear with the
forties of beer Where you at Rock, where you at Over there with the
bad attitude 'cause I
just don't care Where you at Rock, where you at Over here Over here, uh, over here (Where you at Rock, where you at) Over there with the
bad attitude 'cause I
just don't care Where you at Rock, where you at Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh Where you at Rock, where you at Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh Where you at Rock, where you at Over here, over here, uh, over here Where you at Rock, where you at Over there with the
bad attitude because I
just don't care Where you at Rock, where you at