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Leo Reisman % Harold Arlen - Prodigal Son lyrics
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,Leo Reisman % Harold Arlen - Prodigal Son - http://motolyrics.com/leo-reisman-harold-arlen/prodigal-son-lyrics.html
 the funky tie hooter,
 and watch me rip because I'm such a slick shooter.
 not a generic dime a dozen m.c.,
 never was in a posse never wanted to be
(chorus)
 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
 now I've been walkin the earth since the beginning of time,
 and won't leave till I've received that 7th sign
 all this talk their gonna drop the bomb,
 but life keeps going on and on and on and on
 the world's end don't worry me,
 and I'm gonna get where I'm going just hurry me
 cause I'm in no rush and I can't stand rushin,
 everything is slow motion like I'm trippin on tussin
 fussin with the girls they waste my time,
 thrashin and bashin going out of my mind
 crucified by the critics everyday,
 cause I ain't really got that much to say
 I'm a slave to the trade I'm paid to rhyme,
 I don't wear a watch and i don't keep time
 I live my life just like the skipper,
 but only at night because I'm a day tripper
 twitchin-shakin,
 And I kick more bass then John Paul Jones
 visions of red shoot through my head,
 and I won't stop trippin till the day I'm dead
(chorus)
 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








