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歌曲名: Devil Without a Cause  歌手: Kid Rock  所属专辑: 《Live Trucker》

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Devil Without a Cause

作词 : L. Smith/T. Shaw/RJ Ritchie/M Shafer/J. Hutchins/K. Olson
作曲 : L. Smith/T. Shaw/RJ Ritchie/M Shafer/J. Hutchins/K. Olson
You knew that
I was coming 'cause you heard my name
But you don't know my game and never felt my pain
Can't read my brain but you read my lips
And got scared when you heard that
I was coming with hits
Now don't even trip, be a man instead
Give thanks
I'm alive when
I should be dead
I'm in the red 'cause my mind's distortin'
People claimin that they know me, but they only know a portion
I'm a move mountains and touch the sun
Don't get scared now, you knew this day would come
So hold your bids, all bets are closed
And ************* all you hoes'
Cause it's been a long time comin'
But I finally broke like an egg yolk,
I ain't no joke
Like some uncut **** mother******,
Kid Rock's to blame
Same game, same name, ain't a damn thing changed
No sell-out,
I ain't no hoe
************* the radio comin' from the
R O M E OWatch me throw like a fist of rage
Self made and paid and sawed off twelve gauges
Up that ass for the nine eight(Nine eight)
Never fake, shake, straight from the
Great Lakes
Seven years on wax comin' correct
Flat out you diss me punk, that's when
I pull a strap out
And I get to buck, buck, bucking a *************, *************, ******g your hoes'
Cause they know who's runnin' this *************t, top dog,
I'm the C
E ORole model, your mother******g
H E R OMy motto, '
Be cool, keep pimpin''
Don't sleep, we roll deep in a
LincolnFour
Vogues on a hundred spokes
We bust Bil****ore
Beavers and
Top Dog Coats
We float like butterflies, sting like queen bees
Strapped with
A-K's straight from the
ChineseWhat the *************'s goin' on in the
DBunch of white boys pimpin' like the
K I DAnd it's all good
I got love for my honkeys
We roll thick kick ass like donkeys
Anybody *************'s with you and
I'm gonna mack 'em
Devil without a cause,
I'm going platinum
I'm going platinum
I'm going platinum
We're going platinum
Devil without a cause,
I'm going platinum
Uh, devil, devil
Yeah, we come to party, so get down everybody(Come on)
Yeah, we come to party
I went from
St. Claire
Shores and drink specials at
WinnersTo
New York City and 700 dollar dinners
From hangin' with sinners and second hand cheap ***
To gettin' much respect from top record exec's
The cool Kid's comin' up to call you out
So shut up now or put my ************* in your mouth
Bet that ass hoss
I ain't forgot
When I was tossed in the dime, baby left to rot
Used to call me dummy when my nose was ******g runny
Now my ******' bunnies gettin' ******'
Matchbox 20 money
Mother******s want to claim their down
But when I was broke and down
I never seen them around
All the *************t we talked, all the *************t we dreamed
I did it without you got a brand new team
No triple beams it seems like a movie
Bought two cribs, droptop and jacuzzi
No more fluzzies, only high class hoes
Couple when it rains and a few when it snows
A brand new nose to go along with my habit
And a garden hose made out of 24 karat
Bought a couple parrots that like to squawk
And they sound like you and all the *************t you talk
Step inside my shoes, you couldn't fill 'em, doc
You're too old to kid, too soft to rock
Already did what most love shout
Seven years on wax and
I still ain't sold out
And there ain't no doubt in my mind
That I'm gonna stomp all over you, test of time
I'm go platinum
I'm go platinum
I'm go platinum
We're going platinum
Devil without a cause,
I'm going platinum
Uh, devil, come on devil, uh, uh devil
Straight out of the streets of
TaylorThree foot high, ready to get fly,
Joe CI'm the
J O E to the
C, hoeCall me
Joe C, got more game than
ColecoI'm a freak hoe, call me sick
Three foot nine with a ten foot *************
The ladies pick,
I'm a crazy hick
And rake through kind like a bum through wine
It's my time so
I'm gonna *************ne like lead
Old as piss, but small as ass
Watch me pass smoke some hash
You're raking grass while
I'm raking cash
High-ass voice like
Aaron Neville
And I'm down with the devil
Say we like to party, rock the party
We like to party, rock the party
We like to party, rock the party
We like to party, rock the party
You like to party, rock the party
We like to party, rock the party
You like to party, rock the party
Devil without a cause,
I'm going platinum
Uh, uh, come on, uh, uh, uh, uh

Devil Without a CauseLRC歌词

作词 : L. Smith/T. Shaw/RJ Ritchie/M Shafer/J. Hutchins/K. Olson
作曲 : L. Smith/T. Shaw/RJ Ritchie/M Shafer/J. Hutchins/K. Olson
You knew that
I was coming 'cause you heard my name
But you don't know my game and never felt my pain
Can't read my brain but you read my lips
And got scared when you heard that
I was coming with hits
Now don't even trip, be a man instead
Give thanks
I'm alive when
I should be dead
I'm in the red 'cause my mind's distortin'
People claimin that they know me, but they only know a portion
I'm a move mountains and touch the sun
Don't get scared now, you knew this day would come
So hold your bids, all bets are closed
And ************* all you hoes'
Cause it's been a long time comin'
But I finally broke like an egg yolk,
I ain't no joke
Like some uncut **** mother******,
Kid Rock's to blame
Same game, same name, ain't a damn thing changed
No sell-out,
I ain't no hoe
************* the radio comin' from the
R O M E OWatch me throw like a fist of rage
Self made and paid and sawed off twelve gauges
Up that ass for the nine eight(Nine eight)
Never fake, shake, straight from the
Great Lakes
Seven years on wax comin' correct
Flat out you diss me punk, that's when
I pull a strap out
And I get to buck, buck, bucking a *************, *************, ******g your hoes'
Cause they know who's runnin' this *************t, top dog,
I'm the C
E ORole model, your mother******g
H E R OMy motto, '
Be cool, keep pimpin''
Don't sleep, we roll deep in a
LincolnFour
Vogues on a hundred spokes
We bust Bil****ore
Beavers and
Top Dog Coats
We float like butterflies, sting like queen bees
Strapped with
A-K's straight from the
ChineseWhat the *************'s goin' on in the
DBunch of white boys pimpin' like the
K I DAnd it's all good
I got love for my honkeys
We roll thick kick ass like donkeys
Anybody *************'s with you and
I'm gonna mack 'em
Devil without a cause,
I'm going platinum
I'm going platinum
I'm going platinum
We're going platinum
Devil without a cause,
I'm going platinum
Uh, devil, devil
Yeah, we come to party, so get down everybody(Come on)
Yeah, we come to party
I went from
St. Claire
Shores and drink specials at
WinnersTo
New York City and 700 dollar dinners
From hangin' with sinners and second hand cheap ***
To gettin' much respect from top record exec's
The cool Kid's comin' up to call you out
So shut up now or put my ************* in your mouth
Bet that ass hoss
I ain't forgot
When I was tossed in the dime, baby left to rot
Used to call me dummy when my nose was ******g runny
Now my ******' bunnies gettin' ******'
Matchbox 20 money
Mother******s want to claim their down
But when I was broke and down
I never seen them around
All the *************t we talked, all the *************t we dreamed
I did it without you got a brand new team
No triple beams it seems like a movie
Bought two cribs, droptop and jacuzzi
No more fluzzies, only high class hoes
Couple when it rains and a few when it snows
A brand new nose to go along with my habit
And a garden hose made out of 24 karat
Bought a couple parrots that like to squawk
And they sound like you and all the *************t you talk
Step inside my shoes, you couldn't fill 'em, doc
You're too old to kid, too soft to rock
Already did what most love shout
Seven years on wax and
I still ain't sold out
And there ain't no doubt in my mind
That I'm gonna stomp all over you, test of time
I'm go platinum
I'm go platinum
I'm go platinum
We're going platinum
Devil without a cause,
I'm going platinum
Uh, devil, come on devil, uh, uh devil
Straight out of the streets of
TaylorThree foot high, ready to get fly,
Joe CI'm the
J O E to the
C, hoeCall me
Joe C, got more game than
ColecoI'm a freak hoe, call me sick
Three foot nine with a ten foot *************
The ladies pick,
I'm a crazy hick
And rake through kind like a bum through wine
It's my time so
I'm gonna *************ne like lead
Old as piss, but small as ass
Watch me pass smoke some hash
You're raking grass while
I'm raking cash
High-ass voice like
Aaron Neville
And I'm down with the devil
Say we like to party, rock the party
We like to party, rock the party
We like to party, rock the party
We like to party, rock the party
You like to party, rock the party
We like to party, rock the party
You like to party, rock the party
Devil without a cause,
I'm going platinum
Uh, uh, come on, uh, uh, uh, uh

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