Kid Rock - Devil Without a Cause Lyrics

Lyrics Devil Without a Cause - Kid Rock




You knew that I was coming 'cause you heard my name
But you don't know my game, you 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
Uh! I'm in the red 'cause my mind's distortin'
People claimin' that they know me, but they only know a portion
I'ma 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 ho, fuck the radio, I'm comin' from that R-O-M-E-O
Watch me throw like a fist of rage
Self-made and paid and sawed-off 12-gauges
Up that ass for the 9-8
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 the strap out
And I get to buck-buck-bucking, I'm 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 in 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, 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
Yeah, we come to party, so get down everybody
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 execs
The cool Kid's claimin' 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 bin and left to rot
Used to call me funny when my nose was fucking runny
Now my fuckin' bunnies gettin' fuckin' Matchbox 20 money
Motherfuckers want to claim they're 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, drop-top, and jacuzzi
No more fluzzies only high class hoes
A 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 parrots that like to squawk
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 to 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 your test of time
I'm going platinum
I'm going platinum
I'm going platinum
We're going platinum
Devil without a cause, I'm going platinum
Devil
Devil
Devil
Devil
Straight out of the streets of Taylor
Three foot high, ready to get fly
Joe C
I'm the J-O-E to the C ho
Call me Joe C, got more game than Coleco
I'm a freak ho, 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 glass
Old as piss, but small as ass
Watch me cash, smoke some hash
You're raking grass while I'm raking cash
High-ass voice just like Aaron Neville
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
Come on!




Kid Rock - The Studio Albums: 1998 - 2012
Album The Studio Albums: 1998 - 2012
date of release
20-02-2015

1 Devil Without a Cause
2 All Summer Long
3 Cocky
4 Cowboy
5 Born Free
6 Rock N Roll
7 Feel Like Makin' Love
8 Midnight Train to Memphis
9 Picture
10 So Hott
11 Roll On
12 Only God Knows Why
13 Bawitdaba
14 I'm A Dog
15 Rock N Roll Jesus
16 Run Off To LA
17 Rock n' Roll Pain Train
18 God Save Rock 'N Roll
19 I'm Wrong, But You Ain't Right
20 I Am The Bullgod
21 Roving Gangster (Rollin')
22 Wasting Time
23 Welcome 2 the Party (Ode 2 the Old School)
24 I Got One For Ya'
25 Somebody's Gotta Feel This
26 Fist of Rage
27 F-ck Off
28 Where U At Rock
29 Black Chick, White Guy
30 Trucker Anthem
31 Forever
32 Lay It On Me
33 What I Learned Out On The Road
34 Lonely Road Of Faith
35 You Never Met A Motherf**ker Quite Like Me
36 Baby Come Home
37 Drunk In The Morning
38 WCSR (feat. Snoop Dogg)
39 Cadillac Pussy (feat. Hank Williams, Jr.)
40 Black Bob
41 Jackson, Mississippi
42 Cold and Empty
43 Intro
44 Hillbilly Stomp
45 I Am
46 Son Of Detroit
47 Do It For You
48 Hard Night For Sarah
49 Single Father
50 Amen
51 Sugar
52 When U Love Someone
53 New Orleans
54 Don't Tell Me U Love Me
55 Blue Jeans And A Rosary
56 Half Your Age
57 Lowlife (Living The Highlife)
58 Slow My Roll
59 Care (feat. Martina McBride & T.I.)
60 Purple Sky
61 When It Rains
62 God Bless Saturday
63 Collide (feat. Sheryl Crow & Bob Seger)
64 Flyin' High (feat. Zac Brown)
65 Times Like These
66 Rock On
67 Rock Bottom Blues
68 For The First Time (In A Long Time)
69 Care - Demo Version
70 Chickens In The Pen
71 Let's Ride
72 3 CATT Boogie
73 Detroit, Michigan
74 Rebel Soul
75 Happy New Year
76 Celebrate
77 The Mirror
78 Mr. Rock n Roll
79 Cucci Galore
80 Redneck Paradise
81 Cocaine and Gin
82 Midnight Ferry




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