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Lyrics for Devil Without A Cause by Kid Rock:



Artist:Kid Rock
Taken from the album Devil Without A Cause by Kid Rock
Album:Devil Without A Cause
Track:Devil Without A Cause
 
Date Added:18/10/2007
Views:79
 
Lyrics: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'm gonna 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 I'm comin'
from that
R-O-M-E-O

Watch me throw like a fist of rage
Self-made and paid and
sold 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 im 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 way more 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
doggies
Anybody fuck's with you and I'm gonna mack 'em

Chorus

Devil
without a cause...I'm going platinum
I'm going Platinum (DEVIL)
I'm going Platinum
(DEVIL)
We're going platinum (DEVIL)
Devil without a cause I'm going
platinum

Yeah we come to party, so get down everybody
Yeah we come to
party

[Kid Rock]

I went from St. Claire shores and drink specials at
Winners
To New York City and $700 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 bomb 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, droptop, 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 parots that like to squak
And they sound like you and all the shit
you talk
Step inside my shoes, you couldn't fill a dot
You're too old to kid,too soft to
rock

Already did what most love shout
7 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

Chorus:

I'm go platinum
I'm go platinum
I'm go
platinum
We're going platinum
Devil without a cause I'm going platinum

[Kid
Rock]

Straight out of the streets of Taylor
3 foot high ready to get fly Joe
C

[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 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
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
 
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