(Everything I do Gonna be funny)
New Player on the feild so yeild and get back
To the wall
Cuz Im playin Ya all
Like a game
K-I-D is the name
Some complain,and they got a little fame
And its a shame
For what its worth Im down to earth
Pourin it on like Mrs. Butterworth
Rich and thick
Kinda quick not slow
The rhymes I fit into flow
All in a row
>From the intro
To the end so ho
Put down the microphone and go
Step aside as I make room to bloom
Any of your {?} get placed in a tomb
As soon as I grip the mic
Then get loose
Dont dispute cuz ya got no juice
Mean while I kick a rhyme from the pile
(huh) As I Cramp yer style
As I Cramp yer style
Get down on yer knees and pray as I break u
Down with a sound
Comin down with a pound or a bang
If you cant hang with the slang
That i exploit comin straight from detroit
Rough with out a doubt or a question
Kid Rock here in the flesh and
Im dressin and defining certain issues
To diss you
So wipe the tears from your eye
You cant hide so dont be surprised
When I dismiss you from your throne
And send you home as A kid rock clone
Cuz i can hold my own like ya hold a milkbone
Simple as this with a grip that wont quit
So when I hit the skit
thats it
So dont come in face with the bass an
Remember your just an imitation
Dont get buckwhile in fact dont smile
Cuz ill pull your file as I Cramp yer style
Cramp yer style
Im like steel or concrete cuz yo Im the hardest
One with a label known to be the largest
Not bein modest dont even think of tryin to hang
Cuz yo kid rock rolls like a Stop O(?)
I roll thick
I roll heavy
D-Nice jus keeps the pace steady
So get ready to feel the pain
Im Kid Rock Drivin girls insane
So listen rappers and get to the program
Breakin ya down is the Kid rock slogan
And any rapper who thinks about dissin
You know what ill say?
I got a great big dick
So anyone who cant adjust
Gets rushed
And then bites the dust
Be ready to walk a mile
Cuz ill smack that Kool-aid smile as I Cramp yer style
Cramp yer style