Ahh... I'm here and it's clear I'm gonna flow so yo black Just get on up or yo get the bozak Cuz it ain't Kojak or Dr. Suess It's the kid muther ****** and I'm gonna get loose Cuz I got the juice to spruce and get nice and so enticing strong like a bison Ruff like brandy and no one knows that I got more riffs than Randy Rhoads Smash, slash and when I trash I bash I get ill I chill but u don't know the half I trip I rip and though I think I'm slick I'm nothin but a funky country hick But I still get down with a sound that pumps and u can hear me from the trucks and the trunks that bump Never been questioned by the F.B.I although I've tried every method just to get high L.S.D. is what I'm trippin on And O.E. ****** is what I'm sippin on A big fat booty's what I'm grippin on but for now I'm gonna rock and keep rippin on Down to the muther ****** A.M. as I co bump and jump and keep the crowd in mayhem No brain no pain...Now c'mon yall and tell me what's my name 3 sheets 2 the wind is the state I'm in Half off the wagon with my feet draggin Taggin hoes gettin lots of trim gettin jocks and props for all the spots I rock I'm true I'm blue like Captain Kangaroo and for the few who knew yo I'm a bang for you Becuz the Kid Rock ain't no ****** yo and I ain't no radio wanna get rich ho So count my props you can't get with me and ****** all u cops u ain't ******t to me But hoes with guns playin hard for fun so stay off my ****** becuz I ain't the one And for anyone tryin to bust me up U better chill with that tryin to ****** me up And if you're talkin ******t I'm gonna shut ya up and all ya wack D.J.'s I'm gonna cut ya up Cuz I don't give a ****** about no one and when I wax I tax and that's just how it goes son Yo ain't no sucker Cuz I'm the kid.."rock muther ******" Straight from Mo-town and I won't slow down I cease the cheese M.C,'s I moe down And I show no shame cuz I'm down for mine now tell me what's my name It ain't Eric Clapton and this ain't slowhand I'm the kid ya dig and I'm a rock the whole land Cuz no man can make a track this grand and if you know what I know than just....
3 Sheets To The Wind(What's My Name)
Kid Rock
3 Sheets To The Wind (What's My Name)
Ahh... I'm here and it's clear I'm gonna flow so yo black Just get on up or yo get the bozak Cuz it ain't Kojak or Dr. Suess It's the kid muther ****** and I'm gonna get loose Cuz I got the juice to spruce and get nice and so enticing strong like a bison Ruff like brandy and no one knows that I got more riffs than Randy Rhoads Smash, slash and when I trash I bash I get ill I chill but u don't know the half I trip I rip and though I think I'm slick I'm nothin but a funky country hick But I still get down with a sound that pumps and u can hear me from the trucks and the trunks that bump Never been questioned by the F.B.I although I've tried every method just to get high L.S.D. is what I'm trippin on And O.E. ****** is what I'm sippin on A big fat booty's what I'm grippin on but for now I'm gonna rock and keep rippin on Down to the muther ****** A.M. as I co bump and jump and keep the crowd in mayhem No brain no pain...Now c'mon yall and tell me what's my name 3 sheets 2 the wind is the state I'm in Half off the wagon with my feet draggin Taggin hoes gettin lots of trim gettin jocks and props for all the spots I rock I'm true I'm blue like Captain Kangaroo and for the few who knew yo I'm a bang for you Becuz the Kid Rock ain't no ****** yo and I ain't no radio wanna get rich ho So count my props you can't get with me and ****** all u cops u ain't ******t to me But hoes with guns playin hard for fun so stay off my ****** becuz I ain't the one And for anyone tryin to bust me up U better chill with that tryin to ****** me up And if you're talkin ******t I'm gonna shut ya up and all ya wack D.J.'s I'm gonna cut ya up Cuz I don't give a ****** about no one and when I wax I tax and that's just how it goes son Yo ain't no sucker Cuz I'm the kid.."rock muther ******" Straight from Mo-town and I won't slow down I cease the cheese M.C,'s I moe down And I show no shame cuz I'm down for mine now tell me what's my name It ain't Eric Clapton and this ain't slowhand I'm the kid ya dig and I'm a rock the whole land Cuz no man can make a track this grand and if you know what I know than just....
