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作词 : Hutchins, Olson, Ritchie ... |
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You knew that |
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I was coming 'cause you heard my name |
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But you don't know my game and never felt my pain |
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Can't read my brain but you read my lips |
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And got scared when you heard that |
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I was coming with hits |
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Now don't even trip, be a man instead |
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Give thanks |
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I'm alive when |
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I should be dead |
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I'm in the red 'cause my mind's distortin' |
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People claimin that they know me, but they only know a portion |
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I'm a move mountains and touch the sun |
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Don't get scared now, you knew this day would come |
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So hold your bids, all bets are closed |
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And ************* all you hoes' |
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Cause it's been a long time comin' |
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But I finally broke like an egg yolk, |
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I ain't no joke |
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Like some uncut **** mother******, |
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Kid Rock's to blame |
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Same game, same name, ain't a damn thing changed |
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No sell-out, |
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I ain't no hoe |
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************* the radio comin' from the |
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R O M E OWatch me throw like a fist of rage |
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Self made and paid and sawed off twelve gauges |
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Up that ass for the nine eight(Nine eight) |
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Never fake, shake, straight from the |
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Great Lakes |
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Seven years on wax comin' correct |
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Flat out you diss me punk, that's when |
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I pull a strap out |
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And I get to buck, buck, bucking a *************, *************, ******g your hoes' |
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Cause they know who's runnin' this *************t, top dog, |
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I'm the C |
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E ORole model, your mother******g |
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H E R OMy motto, ' |
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Be cool, keep pimpin'' |
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Don't sleep, we roll deep in a |
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LincolnFour |
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Vogues on a hundred spokes |
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We bust Bil****ore |
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Beavers and |
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Top Dog Coats |
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We float like butterflies, sting like queen bees |
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Strapped with |
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A-K's straight from the |
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ChineseWhat the *************'s goin' on in the |
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DBunch of white boys pimpin' like the |
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K I DAnd it's all good |
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I got love for my honkeys |
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We roll thick kick ass like donkeys |
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Anybody *************'s with you and |
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I'm gonna mack 'em |
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Devil without a cause, |
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I'm going platinum |
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I'm going platinum |
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I'm going platinum |
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We're going platinum |
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Devil without a cause, |
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I'm going platinum |
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Uh, devil, devil |
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Yeah, we come to party, so get down everybody(Come on) |
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Yeah, we come to party |
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I went from |
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St. Claire |
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Shores and drink specials at |
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WinnersTo |
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New York City and 700 dollar dinners |
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From hangin' with sinners and second hand cheap sex |
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To gettin' much respect from top record exec's |
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The cool Kid's comin' up to call you out |
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So shut up now or put my ************* in your mouth |
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Bet that ass hoss |
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I ain't forgot |
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When I was tossed in the dime, baby left to rot |
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Used to call me dummy when my nose was ******g runny |
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Now my ******' bunnies gettin' ******' |
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Matchbox 20 money |
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Mother******s want to claim their down |
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But when I was broke and down |
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I never seen them around |
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All the *************t we talked, all the *************t we dreamed |
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I did it without you got a brand new team |
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No triple beams it seems like a movie |
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Bought two cribs, droptop and jacuzzi |
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No more fluzzies, only high class hoes |
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Couple when it rains and a few when it snows |
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A brand new nose to go along with my habit |
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And a garden hose made out of 24 karat |
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Bought a couple parrots that like to squawk |
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And they sound like you and all the *************t you talk |
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Step inside my shoes, you couldn't fill 'em, doc |
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You're too old to kid, too soft to rock |
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Already did what most love shout |
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Seven years on wax and |
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I still ain't sold out |
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And there ain't no doubt in my mind |
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That I'm gonna stomp all over you, test of time |
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I'm go platinum |
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I'm go platinum |
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I'm go platinum |
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We're going platinum |
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Devil without a cause, |
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I'm going platinum |
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Uh, devil, come on devil, uh, uh devil |
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Straight out of the streets of |
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TaylorThree foot high, ready to get fly, |
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Joe CI'm the |
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J O E to the |
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C, hoeCall me |
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Joe C, got more game than |
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ColecoI'm a freak hoe, call me sick |
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Three foot nine with a ten foot ************* |
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The ladies pick, |
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I'm a crazy hick |
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And rake through kind like a bum through wine |
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It's my time so |
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I'm gonna *************ne like lead |
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Old as piss, but small as ass |
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Watch me pass smoke some hash |
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You're raking grass while |
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I'm raking cash |
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High-ass voice like |
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Aaron Neville |
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And I'm down with the devil |
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Say we like to party, rock the party |
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We like to party, rock the party |
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We like to party, rock the party |
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We like to party, rock the party |
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You like to party, rock the party |
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We like to party, rock the party |
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You like to party, rock the party |
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Devil without a cause, |
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I'm going platinum |
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Uh, uh, come on, uh, uh, uh, uh |