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Les paroles de EMSP
| | | Artiste: | Kid Rock |
| | Album: | Early Mornin' Stoned Pimp | | Titre: | EMSP | | | | Date d'ajout: | 18/10/2007 | | Vues: | 41 fois | | | | Paroles: | A ha ha, that's right motherfuckers
I'm Back.
This is the true story about
mackin
Check it
Times are changin'
Talk about it
More so each year,
But the
Early Mornin'
Stoned Pimp is here.
So let it rain, and let the guitar rock
And if ya
me yawn
Just drop that top
Come on...
Hey hey hey
Well well well well
Hey
hey hey
Well well well well
And I be catchin' them northern pike
Like on
a ten pound test
Success, never fess, take a guess
I be the early mornin' stoned
pimp,
Straight limpin,
Boone's Farm drinkin,
At the party big booty
pinchin'
Chillin, like a villian, balloon fillin Whack MC killin, the fine ho drillin
With
the million dollar talent
And the ten cent brain,
Been gone too long, too much
cocaine,
But now that I'm back, on the block
I'm ready to rock
Left to right, all
night
My game's tight, I wish you might
Take a bite
Out of this here toxic, melodic,
neurotic product
Fresh from the harvest
Who'll be the largest, hardest smartest label in
town
Top Dog get down
Radio won't play me, but still I got the kids around
the
world goin' Kid Rock crazy
Wicked witches be flyin' on broomsticks,
Kid Rock be comin'
with the boom boom boom biatch
I from the sticks biatch
Straight from the
RO
"Kid Rock I ain'ts no bitch"
Ah, yes you are ho
So quit frontin' like ya
don't know,
when I step straight into the party with my homeboy
Tino
"What's
up?"
So get a good look bro
Get a good gander
I'm made in Detroit
but my name
aint Stanzler
Spreadin' like a cancer, a virus
While you're lookin' really gay like
fuckin' Billy Ray Cyrus
I'm the highest MC of all time
Got my mind on the D
And the D
on my mind And the line gets drawn when my eyes can't see
Hit me twice with the Tussin and the
morphine IV
I be
What they call an O-G bitch
I'm the motherfuckin' Early Mornin'
Stoned Pimp
Now throw your hands in the air and let's rock y'all
Just throw your
hands up high, hip hop y'all
Just throw your hands in the air and let's rock y'all
Because
the Detroit party don't stop y'all
Just throw your hands up high, let's rock
y'all
Just throw your hands side to side, hip hop y'all
Just throw your hands up high,
let's rock y'all
Because the Kid Rock party don't stop y'all
Now I'm the self made
mack on a mountain on Mars
Got the money green cut it with the high roll clause
A Lincoln
Continental and a Gran Marquis
Rag top, drop down, rollin' on chrome D's bitch
The purple
furs and the gold trim glasses
I only bust the fat asses
And I don't be givin a fuck who
da hell can rap better than me
Cause I'm a true fuckin' player and I mack like a real G
H-I-J-K, L-M-N-O-P is for pimpin,
Early mornin' stoned pimpin
I been down, been
around,
From the bottom to the top
Partyin' down with the slimmies in the cities that I
rock
Ooh baby, baby, baby let me love ya
Or if you wanna get your freak on, I'll
just fuck ya
With the Ooh, ahh, ooh, ooh, ooh ahhh, biatch, shit
Im the Early Morning
Stoned Pi-imp
Hey hey hey
Come on yo.
Now throw your hands in the air and
let's rock y'all
Just throw your hands up high, hip hop y'all
Just throw your hands in the
air and let's rock y'all
Because the Detroit party don't stop y'all
Just throw your
hands up high, let's rock y'all
Just throw your hands side to side, hip hop y'all
Just
throw your hands up high, let's rock y'all
Because the Kid Rock party don't stop
y'all
My name is Tino, you know
Baby let's get funky,
I'm like Lenny Bruce girl
but I ain't no goddamn junkie
Cruisin' with the Kid in my '71
To the crib of
love
Gonna get us some, ladies
We keep em on a string ah
Midgets in the house wanna
smell my finger
Comin' for ya baby cause your so sure bumpin'
How do ya like me now in my
brand new Turban
I'm a natural born hoodlum
Not George Raft
One of these days you
kids will pay for my autograph
So groove baby, groove baby call your mama
I'm like Charlie
Hooker baby
I got the boogie drama
With the boogie drama
With the boogie
drama
With the boogie drama
Ridin' around the neighborhood
Me and Kid Rock were
up to no good
With the boogie drama
With your leather miniskirt and we got some
wine
Playin' the radio ya look so fine
With the boogie drama
With the boogie
drama
Let's get funky, that's my job
Punchin' 9 ta 5, 7 times, times 24, times 12
Day
in and day out
Let's get funky
Come on everybody
With the boogie drama
With the
boogie drama
With the boogie drama | | | |
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