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Kid Rock - Rollin' On The Island Lyrics |
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Hey Kid Rock, tell
'em how your livin
Man i spend my birthdays at Denny's eatin southern
slams
I'm not a butt nut you know that i never bang
But i lick more
coochie than K.D. Lang
But i'm not gonna kick an X-rated rap
And even if i
did you know that you couldnt fade it black
Cause my rap's liek gold, or
precious gems
While your rap's like an 8th full of beeners and stems
Kid
Rock i love to sing
Call me the king of pain, but my name aint Sting
Or
Roger Clinton, i'm not riding off my brothers fame
Cause all you sap suckers
dont even know my brothers name
Bill Ritchie he lives in Chicago
He rides
through town in an Eldorado
Maldo black, real white so i'm lookin
And i
gotta give it up to my homies in Brooklyn
Romeo Mt. Clemens to Metro
Beat
From Huston, to L.A., back to Stoney Creek
Like i said, roll it up
take a hit and then pass it
That's how we do it when we roll down grass
shit
It's guaranteed every time we get hoe's
I play on my guitar, puff
loud through my big nose
You'll never see me in Thyland
But you can catch
Kid Rock on a hot day rollin on the island
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(here in Detroit)
Now Wes Chill you know we go way
back
Kid Rock I remember guzzlin 40's in your ford track
Yeah Wes your
still my man so
Get on the mic and do the best ya can
Oh yes, yes y'all,
yes y'all, and ya dont stop
Oh yes, yes y'all, yes y'all, and ya dont
quit
Oh yes, yes y'all, yes y'all, and ya dont stop
Come on Wes, give 'em
what ya got
Give me the mic and i'm a wreck from the start to end
But
gimme brew and gimme that and i'm a do you in
You talkin trash, i smoke that
ass so fast you wouldnt know
What hit you bro, so here i got you thought i
couldnt flow
To a track layed back by Kid Rock G
Now even white bitches in
the suburbs they jock me
With a smile pow wow they want this getto
thing
So pow wow freaky chow, and im a let it hang
Born and raised in the
E.D. so i'm a let cha know
Is that wrong i stand strong and i'm a getto
bro
Crew yo, i thought you knew when i'd be rollin deep
No fuckin Nytol
needed to put your ass to sleep
I fly heads where there's dreads with the
curly do
I screw hoe's from Shamiqua down to curly Sue
You think i'm
jokin, i'm pokin your girl, she lovin me
Sugar walls to my balls that how i'm
shovin it
Wham bam thank you mam a dirty nigger wrote
And if your man
wanna trip i'll let the trigger go
Pop, pop, pop, pop, now watch that nigger
drop
There goes my girl, yell the phone somebody call the cops
When they
come i'm gonna run outta my fuckin steals
And watch them hoe's in the flow
like they was Johnny Gill
Want a real deal with 2 gettin wild bucks
wallet
That's how we do it when were rollin on the island
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(here in Detriot)
Now Prince Vince i remember hangin in your
hood
With the 40's, hoe's, do i make myself understood?
Yeah, i put you on
them black hoes
They used to like your white ass, your blue eyes and your
pionty nose
Yeah we poked hoe's in heards (word)
Then i took your black
ass out to the subberbes
People dont know about you and me (or unity)
Aint
it funny how were still down in 93
Dont let me catch them slimmys when you
roll 'em through
Cause if you do then ima hafta choose the weapon that i
gotta use
And light my infared dead on that forehead
Woof, woof, woff
mother fucker now your left in red
Your runnin around with a string of
chicks
Now nigger you dont wanna see me or the K to the I to the mother
fuckin D
Straight G's from the streets
Im droppin your lyrics on your best
Kid Rock beat
Now ima kick ya like this and like that
I'm kickin a funky
track with Kid Rock because we go way back
Back in the day's to the late
80's
When i dropped the gang stuff, drunk, and dirty young niggers
Crazy,
but now were kickin it in the 90's
And Cruew St. is where the niggers were
frontin
Just coolin with my buds, slangin shit late at night
But the
jealous niggers trying to tell us
Slangin aint the way to get paid
But
fuck the bullshit all i'm thinkin about is ponytail
I gotta get made, i got a
pocket full of lint
Too much late former rate, and i gotta rest it
Shit
the hookers, the hoe's the takers, the pros
A nickle plated nina ready to
explode
On any nigger tryin to jack, rat-a-tat-tat
Put his ass on his back
for the comosat
Now can i keep my style and get wild?
Me, Kid Rock and Wes
Chill, just coolin on the island
It's like this and like that
I told you
mother fuckers better pack your back
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(here in Detriot)
I got my
Harley on the highway revvin
If a whip-it was a nipple i'd be lost in
heaven
I'm rollin straight 7 so what up?
Like Bush Wisk said you play
pussy get fucked, your outta luck
Cause i'm the best mother fucker from this
time
For breakfast i snort cocaine and eat pork rines
Shockin signs is
what i'm sowin
I'm the hoe and i'm knowin the mind blowin home growin
In
my back yard, lyin in the sun you know i fry quick
Gettin lit when i be
smokin that tye stick
Cause that's what the Kids all about
I like rollin
up on hoes and screamin balls in your mouth
From South Alabama, North
Montana, i'm smokin and
chackin cause you know i am a
Little long haired
high on, and you can find Kid Rock
in the gutter on the mother fuckin
island
Bellisle B-B-Bellisle
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Bellisle
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(here in Detroit)
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