Kid Rock - Devil Without a Cause текст песни

Текст песни 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
Альбом The Studio Albums: 1998 - 2012
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24-02-2015

1 Bawitdaba
2 Only God Knows Why
3 Roll On
4 So Hott
5 Picture
6 Midnight Train to Memphis
7 Feel Like Makin' Love
8 Rock N Roll
9 Born Free
10 Cowboy
11 Cocky
12 All Summer Long
13 Devil Without a Cause
14 Mr. Rock n Roll
15 I Am The Bullgod
16 Roving Gangster (Rollin')
17 Wasting Time
18 Welcome 2 the Party (Ode 2 the Old School)
19 I Got One For Ya'
20 Somebody's Gotta Feel This
21 Fist of Rage
22 F-ck Off
23 Where U At Rock
24 Black Chick, White Guy
25 Trucker Anthem
26 Forever
27 Lay It On Me
28 What I Learned Out On The Road
29 I'm Wrong, But You Ain't Right
30 Lonely Road Of Faith
31 You Never Met A Motherf**ker Quite Like Me
32 I'm A Dog
33 Baby Come Home
34 Drunk In The Morning
35 WCSR (feat. Snoop Dogg)
36 Rock n' Roll Pain Train
37 Cadillac Pussy (feat. Hank Williams, Jr.)
38 Black Bob
39 Jackson, Mississippi
40 Cold and Empty
41 Intro
42 Hillbilly Stomp
43 I Am
44 Son Of Detroit
45 Do It For You
46 Hard Night For Sarah
47 Run Off To LA
48 Single Father
49 Rock N Roll Jesus
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 God Save Rock 'N Roll
76 Happy New Year
77 Celebrate
78 The Mirror
79 Cucci Galore
80 Redneck Paradise
81 Cocaine and Gin
82 Midnight Ferry




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