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American Bad Ass

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  • 作词 : L. Ulrich/J. Hetfield/RJ Ritchie
    作曲 : L. Ulrich/J. Hetfield/RJ Ritchie/J Hetfield and L Ulrich
    Yeah and I set up and tore down this stage with my own two hands
    We've travel this land packed tight in mini vans
    And all this for the fans, girls, money, and fame
    I played their game and as they scream my name
    I will show no shame, I live and die for this
    And if I come off soft then chew on this, are you scared?
    Devil without a cause
    And I'm back with the Beaver hats and Ben Davis slacks
    Thirty pack of Strohs, thirty pack of hoes
    No rogaine and the propane flows
    The chosen one, I'm the living proof
    With the gift of gab from the city of truth
    I jabbed and stabbed and knocked critics back
    And I did not stutter when I said that
    I'm going platinum, sellin' rhymes
    I went platinum, seven times
    And still they ill, they wanna see us fry
    I guess because only God knows why, why why why
    Ohh, they call me cowboy, I'm the singer in black
    So throw a finger in the air and let me see where you're at
    Say hey hey, let me hear where your at and say hey hey
    I'm givin' it back, so say hey hey, show me some metal and say
    Hey hey hey hey, aah, gat, ****** y'all
    I like AC-DC and ZZ Top
    Bocephus, Beasties and the Kings Of Rock
    Skynyrd, Segar, Limp, Korn, The Stones
    David Allen Coe and no show Jones
    Pass that bottle around, got the rock from Detroit
    Soul from Motown the underground stoned ******' pimp
    With tracks that mack and slap back the whack
    Never gay, no way, I don't play with ass
    But watch me rock with Liberace flash
    Punk rock, The Clash, boy bands are trash
    I like Johnny Cash and Grand Master Flash
    Flash flash flash flash
    Ohh, they call me cowboy, I'm the singer in black
    So throw a finger in the air and let me see where you're at
    Say hey hey, let me hear where your at and say, hey hey
    I'm givin' it back, so say hey hey, show me some metal and say
    Hey hey hey hey, uh, uh, uh, gat
    Yeah, I saw your band
    Jumpin' around on stage like a bunch of wounded ducks
    When you gonna learn sucker, you just can't ****** with
    Twisted Br-Br-Brown Brown, Trucker
    I'm an, American Bad Ass, watch me kick
    You can roll with rock or you can suck my ******
    I'm a porno flick, I'm like Amazing Grace
    I'm gonna ****** some hoe's after I rock this place
    Super fly, livin' double wide, sidecar my glide
    So Joe C can ride
    Full sack to share, bringin' flash and glare
    Got the long hair swingin' middle finger in the air
    Snakeskin suits, Sixty-five Chevelle's
    See me ride in sin, hear the rebel yell
    I won't live to tell, so if you do
    Give the next generation a big, ****** you
    Who knew I'd blow up like Oklahoma
    Said ****** highschool, pissed on my diploma
    Smell the aroma, check my hits, I know it stinks in here
    'Cause I'm the *******t, *******t, *******t, *******t, *******t
    Ohh, they call me cowboy, I'm the singer in black
    So throw a finger in the air, let me see where you're at
    Say hey hey, let me hear where you're at and say hey hey
    I'm givin' it back so say, hey hey, show me some metal and say
    Hey hey hey hey
    I'm a cowboy, bad ass in black, singin', hey hey hey hey
    From side to side, from front to back, say hey hey hey hey
    I put Detroit City back on the map and singin
    Hey hey hey hey, Kid Rock's in the house and that's where I'm at
  • 作词 : L. Ulrich/J. Hetfield/RJ Ritchie
    作曲 : L. Ulrich/J. Hetfield/RJ Ritchie/J Hetfield and L Ulrich
    Yeah and I set up and tore down this stage with my own two hands
    We've travel this land packed tight in mini vans
    And all this for the fans, girls, money, and fame
    I played their game and as they scream my name
    I will show no shame, I live and die for this
    And if I come off soft then chew on this, are you scared?
    Devil without a cause
    And I'm back with the Beaver hats and Ben Davis slacks
    Thirty pack of Strohs, thirty pack of hoes
    No rogaine and the propane flows
    The chosen one, I'm the living proof
    With the gift of gab from the city of truth
    I jabbed and stabbed and knocked critics back
    And I did not stutter when I said that
    I'm going platinum, sellin' rhymes
    I went platinum, seven times
    And still they ill, they wanna see us fry
    I guess because only God knows why, why why why
    Ohh, they call me cowboy, I'm the singer in black
    So throw a finger in the air and let me see where you're at
    Say hey hey, let me hear where your at and say hey hey
    I'm givin' it back, so say hey hey, show me some metal and say
    Hey hey hey hey, aah, gat, ****** y'all
    I like AC-DC and ZZ Top
    Bocephus, Beasties and the Kings Of Rock
    Skynyrd, Segar, Limp, Korn, The Stones
    David Allen Coe and no show Jones
    Pass that bottle around, got the rock from Detroit
    Soul from Motown the underground stoned ******' pimp
    With tracks that mack and slap back the whack
    Never gay, no way, I don't play with ass
    But watch me rock with Liberace flash
    Punk rock, The Clash, boy bands are trash
    I like Johnny Cash and Grand Master Flash
    Flash flash flash flash
    Ohh, they call me cowboy, I'm the singer in black
    So throw a finger in the air and let me see where you're at
    Say hey hey, let me hear where your at and say, hey hey
    I'm givin' it back, so say hey hey, show me some metal and say
    Hey hey hey hey, uh, uh, uh, gat
    Yeah, I saw your band
    Jumpin' around on stage like a bunch of wounded ducks
    When you gonna learn sucker, you just can't ****** with
    Twisted Br-Br-Brown Brown, Trucker
    I'm an, American Bad Ass, watch me kick
    You can roll with rock or you can suck my ******
    I'm a porno flick, I'm like Amazing Grace
    I'm gonna ****** some hoe's after I rock this place
    Super fly, livin' double wide, sidecar my glide
    So Joe C can ride
    Full sack to share, bringin' flash and glare
    Got the long hair swingin' middle finger in the air
    Snakeskin suits, Sixty-five Chevelle's
    See me ride in sin, hear the rebel yell
    I won't live to tell, so if you do
    Give the next generation a big, ****** you
    Who knew I'd blow up like Oklahoma
    Said ****** highschool, pissed on my diploma
    Smell the aroma, check my hits, I know it stinks in here
    'Cause I'm the *******t, *******t, *******t, *******t, *******t
    Ohh, they call me cowboy, I'm the singer in black
    So throw a finger in the air, let me see where you're at
    Say hey hey, let me hear where you're at and say hey hey
    I'm givin' it back so say, hey hey, show me some metal and say
    Hey hey hey hey
    I'm a cowboy, bad ass in black, singin', hey hey hey hey
    From side to side, from front to back, say hey hey hey hey
    I put Detroit City back on the map and singin
    Hey hey hey hey, Kid Rock's in the house and that's where I'm at