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  • 作词 : L. Smith/T. Shaw/RJ Ritchie/M Shafer/J. Hutchins/K. Olson
    作曲 : L. Smith/T. Shaw/RJ Ritchie/M Shafer/J. Hutchins/K. Olson
    You knew that
    I was coming 'cause you heard my name
    But you don't know my game and 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
    I'm in the red 'cause my mind's distortin'
    People claimin that they know me, but they only know a portion
    I'm a 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 ************* all you hoes'
    Cause it's been a long time comin'
    But I finally broke like an egg yolk,
    I ain't no joke
    Like some uncut **** mother******,
    Kid Rock's to blame
    Same game, same name, ain't a damn thing changed
    No sell-out,
    I ain't no hoe
    ************* the radio comin' from the
    R O M E OWatch me throw like a fist of rage
    Self made and paid and sawed off twelve gauges
    Up that ass for the nine eight(Nine eight)
    Never fake, shake, straight from the
    Great Lakes
    Seven years on wax comin' correct
    Flat out you diss me punk, that's when
    I pull a strap out
    And I get to buck, buck, bucking a *************, *************, ******g your hoes'
    Cause they know who's runnin' this *************t, top dog,
    I'm the C
    E ORole model, your mother******g
    H E R OMy motto, '
    Be cool, keep pimpin''
    Don't sleep, we roll deep in a
    LincolnFour
    Vogues on a hundred spokes
    We bust Bil****ore
    Beavers and
    Top Dog Coats
    We float like butterflies, sting like queen bees
    Strapped with
    A-K's straight from the
    ChineseWhat the *************'s goin' on in the
    DBunch of white boys pimpin' like the
    K I DAnd it's all good
    I got love for my honkeys
    We roll thick kick ass like donkeys
    Anybody *************'s with you and
    I'm gonna mack 'em
    Devil without a cause,
    I'm going platinum
    I'm going platinum
    I'm going platinum
    We're going platinum
    Devil without a cause,
    I'm going platinum
    Uh, devil, devil
    Yeah, we come to party, so get down everybody(Come on)
    Yeah, we come to party
    I went from
    St. Claire
    Shores and drink specials at
    WinnersTo
    New York City and 700 dollar dinners
    From hangin' with sinners and second hand cheap ***
    To gettin' much respect from top record exec's
    The cool Kid's comin' up to call you out
    So shut up now or put my ************* in your mouth
    Bet that ass hoss
    I ain't forgot
    When I was tossed in the dime, baby left to rot
    Used to call me dummy when my nose was ******g runny
    Now my ******' bunnies gettin' ******'
    Matchbox 20 money
    Mother******s want to claim their down
    But when I was broke and down
    I never seen them around
    All the *************t we talked, all the *************t 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
    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 squawk
    And they sound like you and all the *************t 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 shout
    Seven 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 go platinum
    I'm go platinum
    I'm go platinum
    We're going platinum
    Devil without a cause,
    I'm going platinum
    Uh, devil, come on devil, uh, uh devil
    Straight out of the streets of
    TaylorThree foot high, ready to get fly,
    Joe CI'm the
    J O E to the
    C, hoeCall me
    Joe C, got more game than
    ColecoI'm a freak hoe, call me sick
    Three foot nine with a ten foot *************
    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 *************ne like lead
    Old as piss, but small as ass
    Watch me pass smoke some hash
    You're raking grass while
    I'm raking cash
    High-ass voice 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
    Uh, uh, come on, uh, uh, uh, uh
  • 作词 : L. Smith/T. Shaw/RJ Ritchie/M Shafer/J. Hutchins/K. Olson
    作曲 : L. Smith/T. Shaw/RJ Ritchie/M Shafer/J. Hutchins/K. Olson
    You knew that
    I was coming 'cause you heard my name
    But you don't know my game and 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
    I'm in the red 'cause my mind's distortin'
    People claimin that they know me, but they only know a portion
    I'm a 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 ************* all you hoes'
    Cause it's been a long time comin'
    But I finally broke like an egg yolk,
    I ain't no joke
    Like some uncut **** mother******,
    Kid Rock's to blame
    Same game, same name, ain't a damn thing changed
    No sell-out,
    I ain't no hoe
    ************* the radio comin' from the
    R O M E OWatch me throw like a fist of rage
    Self made and paid and sawed off twelve gauges
    Up that ass for the nine eight(Nine eight)
    Never fake, shake, straight from the
    Great Lakes
    Seven years on wax comin' correct
    Flat out you diss me punk, that's when
    I pull a strap out
    And I get to buck, buck, bucking a *************, *************, ******g your hoes'
    Cause they know who's runnin' this *************t, top dog,
    I'm the C
    E ORole model, your mother******g
    H E R OMy motto, '
    Be cool, keep pimpin''
    Don't sleep, we roll deep in a
    LincolnFour
    Vogues on a hundred spokes
    We bust Bil****ore
    Beavers and
    Top Dog Coats
    We float like butterflies, sting like queen bees
    Strapped with
    A-K's straight from the
    ChineseWhat the *************'s goin' on in the
    DBunch of white boys pimpin' like the
    K I DAnd it's all good
    I got love for my honkeys
    We roll thick kick ass like donkeys
    Anybody *************'s with you and
    I'm gonna mack 'em
    Devil without a cause,
    I'm going platinum
    I'm going platinum
    I'm going platinum
    We're going platinum
    Devil without a cause,
    I'm going platinum
    Uh, devil, devil
    Yeah, we come to party, so get down everybody(Come on)
    Yeah, we come to party
    I went from
    St. Claire
    Shores and drink specials at
    WinnersTo
    New York City and 700 dollar dinners
    From hangin' with sinners and second hand cheap ***
    To gettin' much respect from top record exec's
    The cool Kid's comin' up to call you out
    So shut up now or put my ************* in your mouth
    Bet that ass hoss
    I ain't forgot
    When I was tossed in the dime, baby left to rot
    Used to call me dummy when my nose was ******g runny
    Now my ******' bunnies gettin' ******'
    Matchbox 20 money
    Mother******s want to claim their down
    But when I was broke and down
    I never seen them around
    All the *************t we talked, all the *************t 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
    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 squawk
    And they sound like you and all the *************t 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 shout
    Seven 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 go platinum
    I'm go platinum
    I'm go platinum
    We're going platinum
    Devil without a cause,
    I'm going platinum
    Uh, devil, come on devil, uh, uh devil
    Straight out of the streets of
    TaylorThree foot high, ready to get fly,
    Joe CI'm the
    J O E to the
    C, hoeCall me
    Joe C, got more game than
    ColecoI'm a freak hoe, call me sick
    Three foot nine with a ten foot *************
    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 *************ne like lead
    Old as piss, but small as ass
    Watch me pass smoke some hash
    You're raking grass while
    I'm raking cash
    High-ass voice 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
    Uh, uh, come on, uh, uh, uh, uh