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    Kid Rock

    Super Rhyme Maker

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    Добавлена 1 сентября 2011 пользователем Iron Man

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    Текст песни Super Rhyme Maker
    Текст песни Super Rhyme Maker
    Bonnie shades
    And a high top fade
    So low you know on the mic with no aid
    You didn't think in a blink no way
    That I'd make the grade
    But now you say I use to go to school with him
    I use to go to dot dot bim
    I use to know his older brother
    I use to be his eigth grade lover
    Talk is cheap and the speech is weak
    He use to go with me, wrong you were my freak
    I never gave a hoot
    If a girl was cute
    All I wanted was a piece and a knock the boots
    And then they get dissed
    Crossed off my list
    Though a bend in my behind would get kissed
    Just like so world the girls will go low
    Just like Jock Custoe
    And blow
    Up come my drawers, see ya gotta go
    It's to plain
    Kid Rock's the name
    And I run my game
    From Frisco to Maine
    Never fell in love
    Cause I'm a girl heartbreaker
    But still I built my skills and I'm the
    Cause I'm the
    Super Rhyme Maker
    Come on, Yeah
    Sup...Sup..Sup
    Super Rhyme Maker
    Come on, Yeah
    (Come On)
    Super Ryhme...Rhyme
    (Come On)
    Rhyme, Rhyme, Rhyme
    (Come On, Come On)
    Rhyme, Rhyme, Rhyme
    (Come On, Come On, Come On)
    Rhyme Maker
    Stop the madness
    You never had this
    Wild style of my b-boy badness
    Runnin the show
    Clockin the dough
    And Juliet get fucked if I was Romeo, but I'm not
    I'm Kid Rock
    Flat top and all
    Not Michael Jackson spinnin singing off the wall
    But making everyone how I thump like thunder
    Got over like a mother
    While you went straight under
    And now you can't stand
    The way I jam
    Hold the mic in my hand
    And rock the whole land
    Man get jealous if you want to
    But either way I'm gonna do what I have to do
    Cause I work to hard to make ends match
    Started from scrath
    And to a lot of crap
    But now I'm like a wild horse no one can catch
    And I'm a bad mother fucker
    Believe that
    I'll pop on top more flop no stop
    Makin every girl in the house want a piece of the rock
    And then I'll bring a new swing
    To make it understand the kid's running things
    Mostly because I'm not an MC faker
    And the rest because I'm the
    Microphone master Super Rhyme Maker
    Come On Yeah
    Sup...Sup...Sup
    Alright cut it
    Sup...Sup...Sup
    Super Rhyme Maker
    Come On Yeah
    Sup...Sup...Sup...Sup
    Super Rhyme...Rhyme...Rhyme
    Rhyme...Rhyme Maker
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