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You knew that I was comin cause you heard my name But you don't know my game and never felt my pain Can't read my brain but you read my lips And got scared when you heard that I was comin with hits Now don't even trip, be a man instead Give thanks I'm alive when I should be dead I'm in the red cause my mind's distortin People claimin that they know me, but they only know a portion I'm gonna move mountains and touch the sun Don't get scared now, you knew this day would come So hold your bids, all bets are closed And fuck all you hoes Cause it's been a long time comin But I finally broke...like an egg yolk I ain't no joke Like some uncut dope motherfucker Kid Rock's to blame Same game, same name, ain't a damn thing changed No sellout, I ain't no hoe, fuck the radio...comin from the R-O-M-E-O Watch me throw like a fist of rage Self-made and paid and sawed off 12 gauges Up that ass for the 9-8 Never fake, shake, straight from the Great Lakes Seven years on wax comin correct Flat out...you diss me punk That's when I pull a strap out And I get to buck buck bucking...a fuck fuck fucking your hoes Cause they know who's runnin this shit, Top Dog...I'm the C-E-O Letras de cancionesRole model, your motherfucking H-E-R-O My motto, "Be Cool...Keep Pimpin" Don't sleep, we roll deep in a Lincoln Four Vogues on a hundred spokes We bust Biltmore Beavers and Top Dog Coats We flow like butterflies, sting like queen bees Strapped with A-K's straight from the Chinese What the fuck's goin on in the D Bunch of white boys pimpin' like the K-I-D And it's all good...I got love for my honkeys We roll thick...kick ass like donkeys Anybody fuck's with you and I'm gonna mack em Devil without a cause...I'm goin platinum I'm goin Platinum I'm goin Platinum We're goin platinum Devil without a cause...I'm going platinum Yeah we come to party, so get down everybody Yeah we come to party I went from St. Claire shores and drink specials at Winners To 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 claimin up to call you out So shut up now or put my balls in your mouth Bet that ass hoss I ain't forgot When I was tossed in the bomb and left to rot Used to call me dummy when my nose was fucking runny Now my fuckin bunnies gettin fuckin Matchbox 20 money Motherfuckers want to claim they're down But when I was broke and down I never seen them around All the shit we talked, all the shit we dreamed I did it without you...got a brand new team No triple beams...it seems like a movie Bought two cribs, droptop, and jacuzzi No more floozies, only high class hoes Couple when it rains and a few when it snows A brand new nose to go along with my habit And a garden hose made out of 24 karat Bought a couple parots that like to squak And they sound like you and all the shit you talk Step inside my shoes, you couldn't fill em doc You're too old to kid...too soft to rock Already did what most love to shout 7 years on wax and I still ain't sold out And there ain't no doubt...in my mind That I'm gonna stomp all over you test of time I'm goin platinum I'm goin platinum I'm goin platinum We're goin platinum Devil without a cause...I'm goin platinum Straight out of the streets of Taylor 3 foot high...ready to get fly...Joe C I'm the J-O-E to the C hoe Call me Joe C...got more game than Coleco I'm a freak hoe call me sick Three foot nine with a ten foot dick The ladies pick, I'm a crazy hick And run through town like I'm goin through wine It's my time so I'm gonna shine like lead Old as piss, but small as ass Watch me cash...smoke some hash You're raking grass while I'm raking cash Highest voice like Aaron Nevelle And I'm down with The Devil Say we like to party, rock the party We like to party, rock the party We like to party, rock the party We like to party, rock the party You like to party, rock the party We like to party, rock the party You like to party, rock the party Devil without a cause...I'm goin platinum From Letras Mania