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点击复制Trucker Anthem (Explicit) - Kid Rock
Oh-e-o ohhhh oh
Oh-e-o ohhhh oh
Oh-e-o ohhhh oh
Whos in the house
Truckerrrrrr
Whos in the house
Truckerrrrrr
Whos in the house
Truckerrrrrr
Whos in the house
Truckerrrrrr
Whos in the house
Truckerrrrrr
Whos in the house
Oh-e-o ohhhh oh
Oh-e-o ohhhh oh
Oh-e-o ohhhh oh
Oh-e-o ohhhh oh
Singin hey now people here we come
Here we come motherf**kers
Here we kinny come come
You know what we do and where were from
Detroit baby
You got 15 seconds to get this seat now
Were gonna start this show and blow your mind now
Yeahhhhhhhhhhhhhh
Whos your uncle
Uncle krackerrrrrr
I'm double wide on the side in the back of the bus
I'm your uncle kracker sittin platnum plus
Double platnum
What
Tripple platnum
F**k
You'd be a calm motherf**ker if you add that up
Can you back that up
Yeah but what for
I got a big brick house with 2 gold doors
Was born in that you need to shut my mouth
I'm the same motherf**ker you been hearin about
Kracker went pop
Naw I did the pop bash
Floatin through the air waves pickin up cash
I dropped bottom d people thought I went soft s**t
I'm still very difficult to f**k with
Straight outta the sticks of romeo michigan
The early morning stoned motherf**king pimp of the God d**n nationnnnnnn
Ye haw motherf**kers let's rock
With the kid that's all ya dig ya don't stop
Got rifs to rock brought boones to slam
Now whos the man kid rock God d**n
Back on the scene like a fiend for beats
Ain't slept in weeks
Got too many freaks
Seen too many geeks
Try to rock the rap so I'm back with heat
To unseat the wack
I'ma unpack and set up shop
I'ma step back and watch you rock
I'ma rock track so stop the pop
Then I'ma master blastin through the aftershock
I got dug ditches to burry you b***hes
Who roll the flow and wanna stop the show
So I'ma roll and flow another encore seven
From north of detroit way south of heaven
Heaven heaven heaven
Yeahhhh
Turn it up turn it up turn it up
Ughh come onnnnn
Kid rock motherf**ker with the tbt
Rollin through your city like the general lee
You wanna f**k with me don't test the odds
Cause your arms are too short to box with god
But if ya send me your address I'll swing by
Call up your friends I'll get your whole f**kin crew high
Say bye bye bye to the wack
And let it be known kid rock is back
Yeahhh rollin with the tbt
Were gonna rock the house for my man joe c
Yeahh we wanna start this show come on
Come on yeahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh