not slide, let's mack And if they say you can't come around me say FUCK THAT! FUCK THAT! FUCK THAT! FUCK THAT! FUCK THAT! FUCK THAT! FUCK THAT! FUCK THAT! FUCK THAT
I was watching myself Six months down the road You know God Only gives you The things you sort out Never the big stuff That way he can make sure That
ride, not slide, let's mack And if they say, ?You can't go around?, me say, ?Fuck that? Fuck that Fuck that Fuck that Fuck that Fuck that Fuck that Fuck that Fuck that
Traduction: Kid Rock. Fuck That.
realized I was watching myself Six months down the road You know God Only gives you The things you sort out Never the big stuff That way he can make sure That
, not slide, let's mack And if they say you can't come around me say FUCK THAT! FUCK THAT! FUCK THAT! FUCK THAT! FUCK THAT! FUCK THAT! FUCK THAT! FUCK THAT! FUCK THAT
me father for I have sinned But look at all this money that I spend And look at all this jewlery that I'm in And look at all the places that I've been
lose I do back flips in the Ozzie Cardinals They love me in Cleveland, Everytime I travel there I'm in the Indians or that Cavaliers When I hit Minnesota, That kid
for freakin, 'A's alright (yeah) 'B's for bottles that pop all night (uh huh) 'O's for the ounces that I got (say what) That we blow everday, know why
me? Huh, I doubt it punk Pop the trunk, my goons, high noon, out to lunch The D&G bag? That's where the weed stash Keep cash, breeze past, fuck y'all,
whats tucked underneath And I might not even drop Just take my advance and make a small town in Cleveland pop "Vivrant Thing" on my hip, that will make you "Breathe and Stop" Rock
little quicker You kids rap that's cool But the kid's wrapped in jewels, the kid clapped that tool Kidnap that fool, you don't wanna wake up gettin told that
of the hos know me This shit ain't hard to tell For the girls that don't They call me "Bitch Hop In" Thats my nickname (Why they call you that though
