| Lyrics: | Our lesson begins in the small town of Romeo Michigan 1985
Several years ago
Deep on the
West side of Detroit
I rank souly with old and new school rules of hip hop
Don Balaw,
Wes Chill and my DJ JC fresh
Rockin' microphones and turn tables day by day, and night by
night
But still the force was not complete
That's when we met our homeboy by the name of
Kid Rock
Others had doubts of the lad because he was white
But i knew what time it was
So i put him behind the tables and this is all he had to say
Fuck, fuck, fuck,
fuck, fuck....fuck off!
This is the History Of Rock |
