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Balls In Your Mouth Kid Rock But before I sould talk she go grabbed my dick, licked her lips and started talkin that porno shit She said look here I know you're Kid Rock, then whispered in my ear "I wanna swallw your cock" Well Classic ROCK Kid Rock Classic ROCK Well guess whos back, with a big fat cock Its the Kid motherfucker with the Classic Rock Like Wax That Booty, yodeleyeho, punk Slappin you hoes with Dick when I get drunk From Alabama Balls In Your Mouth (Feat. Eddie Vedder) Jimmy Fallon The oil spill by BP Has left tar balls all over the sea So don't go swimming down in the south Unless you want tar balls in your mouth Balls in your mouth balls in your mouth Don't swim in the ocean you'll Chocolate Salty Balls South Park Mix in a cup of flour You'll be in heaven soon Say everybody have you seen my balls They're big and salty and brown If you ever need a quick pick me up Just stick my balls in your mouth Oooh suck WCSR Kid Rock Snoop Dogg) Kid Rock I got the sex rhymes Kid Rock I got the sex rhymes Kid Rock I got the sex rhymes All world class Kid Rock Mother fucker yo I ain't no fag I fuck bitches dry I fuck em on Chocolate Salty Balls Various Artists Stick it all in a bowl baby, Stir it with a wooden spoon Mix in a Cup of Flour, you'll be in heaven soon Say everybody have you seen my balls? Devil Without A Cause Kid Rock New York City and $700 dinners From hangin' with sinners and second hand cheap sex To gettin' much respect from top record execs The cool Kid's comin' up to call you out So shut up now or put my balls Blow Me Kid Rock yeah that's me that keeps the turntables spinniN' I'm countin cards and I keep on winnin' I know God hates me cuz I'm always sinnin' U don't know me blow me ho you wanna get hot you'll get your Krack ROCKs Kid Rock Krack ROCKs Who are you, who are you Well i'm the punk with the pump in the back of my pack How you step rock I step in stride I step across stage with my nuts in my hand The punks wanna front Trucker Anthem Kid Rock gonna start this show and blow your minds now Yea Who's in the house Who's your uncle Uncle Kracker Doublewide on the side In the back of the bus I'm your Uncle Kracker Sitting platinum Plus Bowling Balls Insane Clown Posse We take a quick ride, homicide, then i confide in you and i can love you and technically even though your dead youll always be around me cause im keepin your head. Bringing Back The Balls To Rock Lordi Attention class, here we come We kick your ass, that`s lesson one I know you`ve been living in heresy Correction`s what you need Less isn`t more, less is less The more, the better, the most, the best Pancake Breakfast Kid Rock say I can't flow but muther fucker don't test me And if you arrest me you dumb cop, I'll find your daughter and I'll give her this cock Kid Rock's my mother fuckin name bitch u know me so pass the Yo Da Lin In The Valley Kid Rock Yo-Da-Lin In The Valley YO-YO-YO Yo-Da-Lin In The Valley A delicious break from Potatoes yo-da-Leyeooooooooo!!!!!!! Is That You? Insane Clown Posse A knife to your neck and your throats hanging out With a do-me-ray Now it's about time I say Kid Rock, Kid Rock, is that you? Kid Amos Lee Been kicked around so long you're starting to get used to how it feels The taste of blood that's in your mouth that still somehow it always heals Don't know how you keep on getting up from all those ghostly Rock On Kid Rock Rock On - Kid Rock (키드 록) Tears on the pillow Is all you leave behind And the only thing you know, this time Is it's time to let go So put the key under the mat And don't you look back, just Rock Pop Rock Brooke Candy you see, This girl is hungry I'm a put you in my mouth Pop you like a pop rock I'm a spice it up I'm a leave you red hot Put you in my mouth Pop you like a pop rock I'm a turn you on I'm a make your heart Rock Music pixies Rock Music your mouth a mile away your mouth a mile away your mouth a mile away your mouth all all the way down hey you know me, me conoce your mouth Saturday Night's Alright (For Fighting) (feat. Kid Rock) (Album Version) Kid Rock It's getting late I haven't seen my date so tell me when the boys get here It's seven o'clock and I wanna rock Want to get a belly full of beer My old man's drunker than a bar full of wino's And my Johnny Cash Kid Rock I like the French braids in your hair And them faded blue jeans that you wear I like to watch you shoot your guns And I like the way you love having fun, oh baby I like the way you turn me on Just like Let's Ride Kid Rock your conscience be your guide Yeah yeah yeah I'll say a prayer for you to make it through to the other side Tonight's the night We fight or die Grab your guns son said We headed for war Like your uncle E.M.S.P. Kid Rock Who be the largest, hardest, smartest, label in town Top Dog get down Radio wont play me But still I got the kids around the world goin Kid Rock crazy Wicked witches be flyin on broomsticks Kid Rock Where You At Rock Kid Rock HUH I grew a hurding cattle I got more rhymes than heroin in Seattle You wanna battle with the Rock quite frontin' I'll spit on your ass and then tell you that you ain't nothin' Grab your honey and Where U At Rock Kid Rock HUH I grew a hurding cattle I got more rhymes than heroin in Seattle You wanna battle with the Rock quite frontin' I'll spit on your ass and then tell you that you ain't nothin' Grab your Early Mornin Stone Pimp Kid Rock Kid Rock be comin with the "boom boom boom" biatch Im from the six biatch straight from the R-O "Kid Rock, I aint not bitch" Oh yes you are hoe So quit frontin like Early Mornin` Stoned Pimp Kid Rock Who be the largest, hardest, smartest, label in town Top Dog get down Radio wont play me But still I got the kids around the world goin Kid Rock crazy Wicked witches be flyin on broomsticks Kid Rock Caroline Kill It Kid You owe nothing but to care No sweet deliverance or bow of hair So come on treat me mean You're sweet as the honey from the rock You're pretty you're brutal and you can't stop So come on treat me mean I'm Wrong, But You Ain't Right Kid Rock Breakin the silence is the hardest thing in life Knowing that your wrong Feelin like you cant go on Ive been a victim so many times But Im man enough to know when Im wrong *shotgun cocking* With the fresh Cramp Ya Style Kid Rock your goon gets placed in a tomb As soon as I grip the mic To get loose Dont dispute cuz ya got no juice Meanwhile I kick a rhyme from the pile (huh) As I Cramp your style Cramp your style Get down