- Votes:
- Composers:
- Ritchie
- R.j./shafer
- Matthew/beauregard
- Frederick Louis Iv
 
- Genres:
- Rock
 
- Tags:
- kid rock
- rap
- rap metal
- southern rock
 
- See also:
Kid Rock - Forever lyrics
Oh, I'm back the fog is lifted
 The earth is shifted and raised the gifted
 You knew I'd be back so pack your bone
 And hit the road jack 'cuz daddy's home
With the funky hot riffs, tick like Al Rocker
 Pumpin' out hits, gettin' chips like Oprah
 Bitch, I told ya, do not hate
 Or question the music I make
I make punk rock and I mix it with the hip hop
 I get you higher than a tree top
 You wanna roll with the Kid Rock
I make southern rock and I mix it with the hip hop
 I got money like Fort Knox
 I'll forever be the Kid Rock
 Forever
The junkies are still cigar puffin'
 Still the same 'cuz I ain't changed nothin'
 Huffin' and puffin' I got you rookie
 All in check doin' the redneck boogie
The king is back to retract the whack
 Repacked my sack with a double back pack
 Forget all that I'm still singing
 And like kids on monkey bars I'm still swingin'
Thought I got dusty, thought I'd get rusty
 Thought I'd get rich and quit oh, he must be fat and ugly
 Broke black and blue
 But I'm trim fit rich and I'm back for round two
Red white and the Pabst blue ribbon
 Dead right that's how I'm livin'
 Givin' you more than the frauds and fakes
 They can't make the kind of music I make
I make punk rock and I mix it with the hip hop
 I get you higher than a tree top
 You wanna roll with the Kid Rock
I make southern rock and I mix it with the hip hop
 I got money like Fort Knox
 I'll forever be the Kid Rock
 Forever
 Kid Rock - Forever - http://motolyrics.com/kid-rock/forever-lyrics.html
The black hat is back in original form
 The legible, credible, inevitable storm
 Way past the norm still misbehavin'
 Finger in the air and the flag still wavin'
Young crones don't test the boss
 'Cuz I got this sewn like Betsy Ross
 You can floss and front, you can taunt and tease
 But you can't fuck with rhymes like these
Thumpin' like a drum kit with riffs that split picks
 Pumpin' for the kids who twist spliffs and sip fifths
 I got the gift I'm about to unwrap it
 8 ball side pocket, 8 ball in my jacket
Pussy and blow you now how I live
 Can't say that kid, fuck off I just did
 Watch me twirl like Earl the Pearl
 Or just keep on Kid Rocking in the free world
I make punk rock and I mix it with the hip hop
 I get you higher than a tree top
 You wanna roll with the Kid Rock
I make southern rock and I mix it with the hip hop
 I got money like Fort Knox
 I'll forever be the Kid Rock
 Forever
Punk rock
 Forever
 Hip hop
 Forever
Southern rock
 Forever
 Kid rock
 Forever
Punk rock
 Forever
 Hip hop
 Forever
Southern rock
 Forever
 Kid rock
 Forever
















