By icp & Kid RockViolent J, Violent J, is that you?I'm on the microphone, so what'cha wanna do?Violent J, Violent J, is that you?A wicked, wicked clown, just for youI drink Faygo it's only a buck-tenI'm a pour it on your tits when we fucking'cause I'm with that kinky shit, hoI can see you butt-naked in your windowShimmy up the house side dashKnock and I press my nuts on the glassLet me in, ho, don't ya knowI'm Violent J of the icp, yoI got me a check let's cash itIf I could spend it with the hoes on grass shitBut don't get all geek s***'cause I'm a buy ya some lava to wash your butt"Uhh what's this clown shit about?"A knife to your neck and your throats hanging outWith a do-mi-rayNow it's about time I say:[Chorus:]Kid Rock, Kid Rock, is that you?Yeah, let me tell ya what I wanna doKid Rock, Kid Rock, is that you?Yo lay, yo lay, yo lay *y hooooo!Frontin', they frontin', everybody's frontin'Violent Violent J is gonna tell ya somethingIf ya know a bitch who got gritsKid Rock, Kid Rock will probably eat that shit[-Kid Rock-]Boohoo motherfucker what'cha cryin' for?I'm that niggaare that your bitch would die forThe whore showed up at my front doorSo I fucked her in her ass and I threw her out the back doorThe bitch thought it was a cake driveShe said: "Drive me to the city", so I dropped her off at lakeside"Aren't you driving me home?", well I meant taBut plans have changed so get your ass on the centerHo, this ain't no taxiI be mackin' hoes, they don't mack meNever slacking, hoes I be mackingYeah... Kid Rock, Kid RockNever slacking, hoes I be mackingViolent J serving ghetto hard street shitThe funk, the funk from the old daysViolent J serving ghetto hard street shitThe funk from the old daysWell, I'm up for the shot in a minuteShow me a valley, I might doal in itLike somebody else I knowI been to Mount Clemens as I've been to RomeomeomeoWicked clowns gonna flow for ya someThree for the treble, eight for the drumFive for the homies that I run withBitch, call your mother cause you're done withToe tip-toe, I snuck in your houseAnd fell asleep butt-naked on the front couchSo, excuse me, pops, I'm nappingSo could ya shut the fuck up with that yappingAnd your wife's all worked up for nothingShe act like she ain't never seen a wang or something'cause it really don't matterI'm a show my nuts to innocent bystanderEvery fucking day'cause it's about time I say[Chorus:]Kid Rock, Kid Rock, is that you?Yeah, let me tell you what I wanna doKid Rock, Kid Rock, is that you?I just said it was motherfucker[-Kid Rock-]Skinny dipping in the pool, you know I drown hoesFuck 'em doggie style and play that ass like the bongoHit it, hit hi-hit itHitting homerums and never whiff, hoSmoke my dick like it's a big spliffThis ain't a blooper and I'm no jokerBut I can shoot a nut 50 foot like the super soakerBut yo, I'm not gonna pull it out for a cheap jokeInstead I play John Holmes in a sequel to Deep ThroatTaste the nut in your mouth, just to school yaBut ho, don't let the smooth taste fool yaDon't let the smooth taste fool ya...[×3]... Fuckin' fool yaDon't let the smooth taste fool ya...... Word
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