[Intro: Ghostface Killah] One-two, one-two, yo What the fuck is the deal, it's Toney Starks, nigga Ya niggas know what time it is, the kid with the
with the straps on John jumper, Eleanor Poker with the Mac Me and C. Goines, bible material Words collide, we might pop up in your cereal Rock you twice, rock
fembots We bend blocks with big shots And kill your little homey like Kid Rock's I kid you not, kick rocks or kick box And like a one legged man in an
on top Scary are cops 'cause I carry the glock Look up at my eye boy, dare my to pop Hand me my Scotch, Scotch on the rocks 100,000 rocks for my ghetto
mo', and let the BROther manifest Now the second verse has been born I'm Black Thought and I pass the popcorn On to Kid Crumb I pass the popcorn Pass
Outro: Shaq yeah, yeah Ken Dawg, rock rock on yeah, Peter Gunz, rock rock on yeah, Lord Tariq, rock rock on my man Hassan, rock rock on to my dawg
' the rock, purse and a watch Hot as it gets, from Hell came outta you debts Buy the cassette, rewind it to death Alota y'all sweat it, you try to forget How I rock
'd rather flip bricks So tell me what's wrong with glass pots and a scale Pose fo' them bitches like the Double XL [Verse 2 - Wille the Kid] Homie we
know I blow 'em all away, Hey [Verse 1] The gig is over, The gig is over (Bitty bye-bye) The gig is over, The gig is over (When A play) The kid is older
the dankest quarters Rappin' about the life of stoners And Humbo County, California [Underrated] Neva gon' be stoppin' this When I go to tha club and I rock
flip pages, how we rock the ages, the kid is so amazin But they don't feel me though They don't hear me though, shake y'all [Chorus/Outro] They don'
t doin anything but bein a kid, no evil in my heart Never played in the area of they minds, anything like that Just a normal kid, yeah, yeah I remember
it¡A?s easy to see That this Too Phat and Warren G Verse 1 (Joe Flizzow) Hip-hop be connecting Kuala Lumpur with LB Hip-hop be rocking up
th, turn it up a peak, make the speaker tweet Iron sheik camel clutch a beat, rappers take your seats In fact punch a clock, it's my time to rock, dock
to the boards But i check the city thoughts on the album like George Metropolis, no stoppin this, rock rockin this, pop lockin this like Benzil Or that kid
And I don't like the way his boys keep lookin' at me So homie come get me, Chedda boys what up though I see you Rock Bottom, yeah I see you, all my Detroit
man in black [Chorus] [DMC] Yo yo, this one right here goes out to Jam Master Jay And Joe C - we love you Kid Rock, DMC Y'all rest in peace [Outro: Kid Rock
lubrication, Lifestyle protection Picking up my stereo's remote control quickly Ron G's in the cassette deck, rockin the shit, G I try to stay mellow, rock