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by:bb182

"Forever"

I'm back (back) the fog has lifted

The earth has shifted

and raised the gifted

You knew I'd be back

so pack your bone And hit the road jack

cause daddy's home

With the funky hot rifs

Thick like Al Rowker

Pumpin out hits

Gettin chips like Oprah

Bitch I told ya, do not hate

Or question the music i make (uh)

[chorus]

I make punk rock

and I mix it with the hip hop

I get you higher then a tree top

You wanna roll with the Kid Rock

I make southern rock

And i mix it with the hip hop

I got money like Fort Knox

I'll forever been the Kid Rock

Forever

The junkies are, still cigar puffin

Still the same cause I ain't changed nothin

Huffin and puffin

I got you rookies

All in check doin' the redneck boogie

The king is back to retract the whack

Repacked my sack with a double deck pack

Forget all that i'm still singin

And like kids on monkey bars i'm still swingin

Thought I got dusty

Thought I'd get rusty

thought I'd get rich and quit oh he must be

Fat and ugly broke black and blue

But I'm trim, fit, rich and I'm back for round two

Red white and the pabst blue ribbon

Dead right that's how I'm livin'

Givin you more then the frauds and fakes

They can't make the kind of music I make (uh uh)

I make punk rock

and I mix it with the hip hop

I get you higher then a tree top

You wanna roll with the Kid Rock

I make southern rock

And i mix it with the hip hop

I got money like Fort Knox

I'll forever been the Kid Rock

Forever

The black hat is back, in original form

The ledgible creditable inevitable storm

Way past the norm,still misbehavin

Finger in the air and the flag still wavin

Young crones don't test the boss

Cause I got this sewn like betsy ross

You can floss and front

You can taunt and tease

But you can't fuck with rhymes like these

Thumpin like a drum kit

With rifs that split picks

Pumpin for the kids who twist spliffs and sip fifths

I got the gift I'm about to unwrap it

8 ball side pocket

8 ball in my jacket

Pussy and blow you now how i live

Can't say that Kid

Fuck off I just did

Watch me twirl like Earl the pearl

Or just keep on Kid Rockin in the free world

I make punk rock

and I mix it with the hip hop

I get you higher then a tree top

You wanna roll with the Kid Rock

I make southern rock

And i mix it with the hip hop

I got money like Fort Knox

I'll forever been the Kid Rock

Forever

punk rock

Forever

hip hop

Forever

southern rock

Forever

Kid Rock

Forever (yeahhhhhhhhh!)

punk rock

Forever

Hip hop

Forever

southern rock

Forever

Kid Rock

Forever (yeahhhhhhhhh!)

FOREVER!!

FOREVER!!

by:bb182

"Forever"

I'm back (back) the fog has lifted

The earth has shifted

and raised the gifted

You knew I'd be back

so pack your bone And hit the road jack

cause daddy's home

With the funky hot rifs

Thick like Al Rowker

Pumpin out hits

Gettin chips like Oprah

Bitch I told ya, do not hate

Or question the music i make (uh)

[chorus]

I make punk rock

and I mix it with the hip hop

I get you higher then a tree top

You wanna roll with the Kid Rock

I make southern rock

And i mix it with the hip hop

I got money like Fort Knox

I'll forever been the Kid Rock

Forever

The junkies are, still cigar puffin

Still the same cause I ain't changed nothin

Huffin and puffin

I got you rookies

All in check doin' the redneck boogie

The king is back to retract the whack

Repacked my sack with a double deck pack

Forget all that i'm still singin

And like kids on monkey bars i'm still swingin

Thought I got dusty

Thought I'd get rusty

thought I'd get rich and quit oh he must be

Fat and ugly broke black and blue

But I'm trim, fit, rich and I'm back for round two

Red white and the pabst blue ribbon

Dead right that's how I'm livin'

Givin you more then the frauds and fakes

They can't make the kind of music I make (uh uh)

I make punk rock

and I mix it with the hip hop

I get you higher then a tree top

You wanna roll with the Kid Rock

I make southern rock

And i mix it with the hip hop

I got money like Fort Knox

I'll forever been the Kid Rock

Forever

The black hat is back, in original form

The ledgible creditable inevitable storm

Way past the norm,still misbehavin

Finger in the air and the flag still wavin

Young crones don't test the boss

Cause I got this sewn like betsy ross

You can floss and front

You can taunt and tease

But you can't fuck with rhymes like these

Thumpin like a drum kit

With rifs that split picks

Pumpin for the kids who twist spliffs and sip fifths

I got the gift I'm about to unwrap it

8 ball side pocket

8 ball in my jacket

Pussy and blow you now how i live

Can't say that Kid

Fuck off I just did

Watch me twirl like Earl the pearl

Or just keep on Kid Rockin in the free world

I make punk rock

and I mix it with the hip hop

I get you higher then a tree top

You wanna roll with the Kid Rock

I make southern rock

And i mix it with the hip hop

I got money like Fort Knox

I'll forever been the Kid Rock

Forever

punk rock

Forever

hip hop

Forever

southern rock

Forever

Kid Rock

Forever (yeahhhhhhhhh!)

punk rock

Forever

Hip hop

Forever

southern rock

Forever

Kid Rock

Forever (yeahhhhhhhhh!)

FOREVER!!

FOREVER!!

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