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You knew I was coming 'cause you heard my name
But you don't know my game and felt my pain
read my brain but you read my lips
And got scared when you heard that I was coming hits

Now even trip, be a man instead
Give I'm alive when I should be dead
I'm in the red 'cause my mind's
People claimin that they know me, but they know a portion

I'm a move mountains and the sun
Don't get now, you knew this day would come
So your bids, all bets are closed
And all you hoes

'Cause it's a long time comin'
But I finally like an egg yolk, I ain't no joke
Like some dope motherfucker, Kid Rock's to blame
Same game, name, ain't a damn thing changed

No sell-out, I no hoe
Fuck the radio comin' the R O M E O
Watch me throw like a of rage
Self made and and sawed off twelve gauges

Up that ass for the nine
(Nine eight)
Never fake, shake, from the Great Lakes
years on wax comin' correct
Flat out you me punk, that's when I pull a strap out

And I get to buck, buck, a fuck, fuck, fucking your hoes
'Cause they know who's runnin' shit, top dog, I'm the C E O
Role model, motherfucking H E R O
My motto, 'Be cool, pimpin''

sleep, we roll deep in a Lincoln
Four Vogues on a hundred
We bust Biltmore and Top Dog Coats
We float like butterflies, sting queen bees

Strapped with A-K's straight the Chinese
What the goin' on in the D
Bunch of white boys like the K I D
And all good I got love for my honkeys

We roll thick kick ass donkeys
fuck's with you and I'm gonna mack 'em
Devil a cause, I'm going platinum

I'm going
I'm platinum
going platinum
Devil a cause, I'm going platinum
Uh, devil,

Yeah, we to party, so get down everybody
(Come on)
Yeah, we come to

I went from St. Claire and drink specials at Winners
To New York City and 700 dinners
From hangin' with sinners and hand cheap sex
To much respect from top record exec's

The cool Kid's up to call you out
So shut up now or put my balls in mouth
Bet that ass hoss I forgot
I was tossed in the dime, baby left to rot

Used to call me dummy when my nose was runny
Now my fuckin' bunnies gettin' Matchbox 20 money
want to claim their down
But when I was and down I never seen them around

All the shit we talked, all the we dreamed
I did it you got a brand new team
No triple beams it seems like a
Bought two cribs, droptop and

No fluzzies, only high class hoes
Couple it rains and a few when it snows
A brand new to go along with my habit
And a hose made out of 24 karat

a couple parrots that like to squawk
And sound like you and all the shit you talk
inside my shoes, you couldn't fill 'em, doc
You're too old to kid, too soft to

Already did what love shout
years on wax and I still ain't sold out
And ain't no doubt in my mind
That I'm gonna stomp all over you, of time

I'm go
I'm go
I'm go
going platinum
Devil without a cause, I'm going
Uh, devil, come on devil, uh, uh

Straight out of the streets of
Three high, ready to get fly, Joe C
I'm the J O E to the C, hoe
me Joe C, got more game than Coleco

I'm a freak hoe, me sick
Three nine with a ten foot dick
The ladies pick, I'm a hick
And rake through kind a bum through wine

It's my so I'm gonna shine like lead
Old as piss, but as ass
Watch me pass smoke some
You're raking while I'm raking cash

High-ass voice like Aaron
And I'm down the devil

Say we to party, rock the party
We like to party, rock the
We to party, rock the party
We like to party, rock the

You to party, rock the party
We like to party, rock the
You to party, rock the party
Devil without a cause, I'm platinum
Uh, uh, on, uh, uh, uh, uh