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[Verse] Let me hear you say "Kid Rocks up on the stage" Hey slick, check it I'm the Rock you know, i'm gonna smoke it up So i can rock it through old school disco cuts I'm the crisco slick, checkin sisco's shit I'm the ultimate Yes the K, to the I to the D-D-D, R-O-C-C-K all motherfucking day While i'm strong, let me steal your rhyme Got the matches, tank, and the 4 foot bong Uh, and i am not bullshitting Sucking motherfuckers with the game i'm spitting And ain't a damn thing changed Come on you all and tell me, whats my name? (Kid Rock, Rock) I'm the boy fucked up with the hip and hop And on the seven sea's they call me Daddy Rock I had to coochie watch, back in the day But i pawned that shit for a rock, last May And now i'm back on track I don't smoke the crack, don't shoot the smack I told you all once, i don't bang But i lick more coochie than Katie Lang Uh, and you don't stop Rock the rythem that'll make your body pop That somebody, anybody, all you all scream (Kid Rock, Rock) Check it out yo What i wanna do is break it down And show you all a little something about where i come from Show you some skills of how i used to rock basement party's On the wheels of steel, back in the day in the klem yo Check it (Kid Rock, Rock) Some of that yo It is nothing but a motherfucking party yo Break it down on the l st like this It is no party like a Detroit party Cause a Detroit party don't stop It is no party like a Detroit party When your in the fuckin house with Kid Rock