Kid Rock - E. M. S. P. lyrics
A ha hathat'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 rainand 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
Successnever fesstake a guess
I be the early mornin' stoned pimp
Straight limpin
Boone's farm drinkin
At the party big booty pinchin'
Chillinlike a villianballoon fillin whack mc killinthe fine ho drillin
With the million dollar talent
And the ten cent brain
Been gone too longtoo much cocaine
But now that I'm backon the block
I'm ready to rock
Left to rightall night
My game's tightI wish you might
Take a bite
Out of this here toxicmelodicneurotic product
Fresh from the harvest
Who'll be the largesthardest smartest label in town
Top dog get down
Radio won't play mebut 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"
Ahyes 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 ain't stanzler
Spreadin' like a cancera 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 highhip 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 highlet's rock y'all
Just throw your hands side to sidehip hop y'all
Just throw your hands up highlet'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 topdrop downrollin' 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-kl-m-n-o-p is for pimpin
Early mornin' stoned pimpin
I been downbeen around
From the bottom to the top
Partyin' down with the slimmies in the cities that I rock
Ooh babybabybaby let me love ya
Or if you wanna get your freak onI'll just fuck ya
With the oohahhoohoohooh ahhhbiatchshit
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 highhip 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 highlet's rock y'all
Just throw your hands side to sidehip hop y'all
Just throw your hands up highlet's rock y'all
Because the kid rock party don't stop y'all
My name is tinoyou 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 someladies
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 babygroove 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 funkythat's my job
Punchin' 9 ta 57 timestimes 24times 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
