Kid Rock
Prodigal Son
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Добавлена 1 сентября 2011 пользователем Iron Man
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Текст песни Prodigal Son
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Cuz growin up I was never the logical one,
packed my shit and left home like the prodigal son
with a bottle of jack and my shotgun strapped,
I went looking for fame and yo I've never been back
filled with spite staying high as a kite,
I was dealin and stealin everything in sight
pool hustling trying to make that green,
I've been ramblin and gamblin since the age of 13
working like a bitch like a god damn tank,
some disagree because my rents had bank
but all that's gold non't always glitter,
so I'll take another puff from my one hitter
I'm a slave to the trade I'm paid to rhyme,
blow all my cash on cheap women and wine
cause money, money, money ain't shit to me,
but I gotta make a lot just to be free
(chorus)
I'm here and I'm there
I'm Kid Rock bitch and I'm everywhere
I'm here and I'm there
I'm Kid Rock hoe and I'm everywhere
Many nights she comes to me
She feels me where I lay
I hope to God one day she'll see that my love is not that way
She holds me in the morning time and never lets me go
I hope that one she'll see and she come in to my show
Please God, please I'll pay any cost,
If you'd just stop the world cause I wanna get off
there's too much hardship there's too much pain
there's too many motherfuckers tryin to get in my brain
I've been to your mountains I've been to your seaside,
and everywhere I went somebody's wanted a free ride
but parasites can't fade the Rock,
and any suckers that step in my way are getting shot
cause I hold key to my own success,
and suckers that step willll be put to rest, yes,
I hold the key to my own success,
and suckers that step will catch a bullet in their chest,
so pass the buddha,
packed my shit and left home like the prodigal son
with a bottle of jack and my shotgun strapped,
I went looking for fame and yo I've never been back
filled with spite staying high as a kite,
I was dealin and stealin everything in sight
pool hustling trying to make that green,
I've been ramblin and gamblin since the age of 13
working like a bitch like a god damn tank,
some disagree because my rents had bank
but all that's gold non't always glitter,
so I'll take another puff from my one hitter
I'm a slave to the trade I'm paid to rhyme,
blow all my cash on cheap women and wine
cause money, money, money ain't shit to me,
but I gotta make a lot just to be free
(chorus)
I'm here and I'm there
I'm Kid Rock bitch and I'm everywhere
I'm here and I'm there
I'm Kid Rock hoe and I'm everywhere
Many nights she comes to me
She feels me where I lay
I hope to God one day she'll see that my love is not that way
She holds me in the morning time and never lets me go
I hope that one she'll see and she come in to my show
Please God, please I'll pay any cost,
If you'd just stop the world cause I wanna get off
there's too much hardship there's too much pain
there's too many motherfuckers tryin to get in my brain
I've been to your mountains I've been to your seaside,
and everywhere I went somebody's wanted a free ride
but parasites can't fade the Rock,
and any suckers that step in my way are getting shot
cause I hold key to my own success,
and suckers that step willll be put to rest, yes,
I hold the key to my own success,
and suckers that step will catch a bullet in their chest,
so pass the buddha,
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