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Текст песни Devil Without A Cause

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Kid Rock - Текст песни Devil Without A Cause

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 fuck 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 dope motherfucker, Kid Rock's to blame

Same game, same name, ain't a damn thing changed

No sell-out, I ain't no hoe

Fuck the radio...comin from the R-O-M-E-O

Watch 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 fuck-fuck-fucking your hoes

Cause they know who's runnin' this shit, Top Dog I'm the C-E-O

Role model, your mother-fucking H-E-R-O

My motto, Be Cool...Keep Pimpin

Don't sleep, we roll deep in a Lincoln

Four Vogues on a hundred spokes

We bust Biltmore Beavers and Top Dog Coats

We float like butterflies, sting like queen bees

Strapped with A-K's straight from the Chinese

What the fuck's goin on in the D

Bunch of white boys pimpin like the K-I-D

And it's all good I got love for my honkeys

We roll thick kick ass like donkeys

Anybody fuck'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 Winners

To New York City and 700 dollar dinners

From hangin with sinners and second hand cheap sex

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 balls 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 fucking runny
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Now my fuckin' bunnies gettin' fuckin' Matchbox 20 money

Motherfuckers want to claim their down

But when I was broke and down I never seen them around

All the shit we talked, all the shit 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 parots that like to squak

And they sound like you and all the shit 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

Were going platinum

Devil without a cause...I'm going platinum

Uh

Devil

Come on

Devil

Uh...Uh

Devil

Straight out of the streets of Taylor

3 foot high...ready to get fly...Joe C

I'm the J-O-E to the C hoe

Call me Joe C got more game than Coleco

I'm a freak hoe call me sick

Three foot nine with a ten foot dick

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 shine 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 Nevelle

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

Hahahahaha

Kid Rock Devil Without A Cause

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