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Do what you have to
I did what I had to
To break through a pick a style that sticks like glue
And as I rank I wanna thank no one
Cuz I worked like a b*tch to get the job done
You helped me around
My parents put me down
I never skipped town
I stood my ground
We kept showin up
Drinkin and throwin up
Rap was my life
As I was growin up
Actin a fool in school no one topped up
Smart as* in class at times abnoxious
Drivin a bronco
Runnin my own show
And pullin the look a like Marilyn Monroe hoes
And me and Bo got together
It made sense
Spent many nights in Mt. Clemens basement
I scratched records and performed a few tricks
KDC mix
Let the Black man talk s**t
Pumpin the new sounds town to town
Who holds it down like Bad Leroy Brown
Now I wont stop cuz yo I'm Kid Rock
The Genuine Article
Cuz I worked like a b*tch to get the job done
F-F- Fames a costin the price ain't nice
Its like the roll of the dice
Or a whole new life
But don get my song wrong
I enjoy it alot
Walkin around like a big shot
Cuz I'm Kid Rock
Smooth as an ice cube
Cool as an igloo
And more complex, than a rubix cube
A healthy wealthy young one with a quick tongue
Smart from the start and from the heart my rhymes run
And as I incline thru time to get mine
I try not to slide but walk a straight line
Though it hard when the climb gets steep
The one who finds is the one who seeks
So I sought and fought
And alot I got taught
And although I left those who stole got caught
Many shows I rocked
Many suckers I laughed at
And those who snapped back usually got slapped
The cat if I was strap
Cuz I was a sun of a gun
Livin life on the run
Now I pleaded 18 and outdone by none
Bold, Young, Handsome, Bad like Bronson
Pumpin the new sounds town to town
And when in motown I cool out in Greektown
On the upside with nuthin too high
The Genuine Article
Cuz I worked like a b*tch to get the job done
Chuck nice break that beat down
Six Generations of rap and I first
Ready to burst, the style is rehersed
I worked and worked and worked and I worked
When many thought I was just gettin jerked
Use the fuze but I payed my dues
And now know one out there could fill my shoes
And my pants and do this dance
This s**t didn't happen by chance
It went slow not quick but now I'm your pick
Ain that a trip when I started from zip
And now up and up and up I wont stop
The flop just pop The flat top the Kid Rock
Yes me below key MC
With the ability to rock the party
Anywhere and make people stare
I lookin while I cookin with no care
Pumpin the new sounds town to town
Who holds it down like bad Leroy Brown
And still I wont stop growin this flat top
The Genuine Article
Cuz I worked like a b*tch to get the job done
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