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kid rock - fuck off lyrics

a shimmy shimmy cocoa cocoa pu- pu – f-ckin puffs b-tch
it’s the k-k-kid rock with the k-k-kid rock sh-t
i’m on top b-tch and rock for tricks
h-lla whips and nips and flip trips for whips
i get all the money p-ssy falls like rain
been gettin laid and paid that’s why i never complain
if i ain’t in it for the money, i’m in it for the p
it’s 1998 yo and you still can’t f-ck with me
you don’t be f-ckin with the blue eye
f-ckin with my 2-5 hope your f-ckin -ss like my shoe size
i got a new vibe, kinda like voodoo
you do what we say and we’ll do what we want to
we’re f-ckin up your city and we’re f-ckin up your progam
f-ckin all your b-tches we don’t f-ckin give a god d-mn
twisted brown gets down with no -ssistance
we won’t quit until we’re banned from existence
persistance pays if that holds true
then i’m a buy this f-ckin planet before the time i’m through
i was praised and raised on the thoughts of no fakin
so i’m gonna get what i got coming and the rest i’m takin
i’m shakin like jerry lee lewis and sh-t
you act like a motherf-cker’s new at this sh-t
but i’ve been true to this sh-t given my heart and soul
been shinin like a diamond but gettin p-ssed as coal

so f-ck off
yeah

with my pants half hangin off my -ss and sh-t
bowl filled with hash pockets stuffed with cash
i be the mushroom trippin sippin shots of jack
cause the kids don’t listen gettin lots of flack
i be the do wa diddy up and down you block and
the ten karat kid with my triggers c-ckin
the k the i the d r o c k motherf-cker and you still don’t know me
so blow me b-tch i don’t rock for cancer
i rock for the cash and the topless dancers
don’t have no answers so p-ss the joint
i’m just paid in full and made in detroit
i ride like setta in the indy five
and get live with that which get’s me high
strive for perfection this much is true
we do what we say you say what we do
kid rock i couldn’t be no bozo
and i get too much p to ever be no h-m-
rock from so ho to arizona
i’m an easy rider dreamin of wynonna
i roam the country like a greyhound bus
put faith in l-st and in god i trust
i’m not peter pan i don’t f-ck with fairies
but i bust more rhymes than virgin cherries
and harry carey couldn’t call my game
f-cked so many hoes i’m in the hall of fame
and i show no shame from coast to coast
i don’t mean to brag, but i like to boast

f-ck off

yeah right in your mother f-ckin -ss b-tch
with that detroit city sh-t ain’t sh-t switched we’re on the same script
nothing new since 76 kid rock
yo slim shady come break these mother f-ckers off

yo tell the world to hold their breath they’re breathing the wrong air
this planet belongs to me and this hippy with long hair
two white boys who spike punch and light joints
hang around drugs loud music and like noise
slim shady and brown trucker another bunch of mother f-ckers
who hate the world as much as each other
and i ain’t leaving this party tonight
till i see some naked b-tches dancin around drunk touchin each other
rum and pepsi got your perception of me sketchy
cause when i stage dive people are scared to catch me
cause all i do is curse and f-ck
so when i do shrooms you all better give me two rooms
cause i’m f-ckin the first one up
so when you see me on your block you better lock your cars
cause you know i’m losin it when i’m rappin to rock guitars
this is for children who break rules
people that straight fool
and ever single teenager that hates school

f-ck off

- kid rock lyrics

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