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Do what you have to, I did what I had to

To break through a pick a style that sticks like glue

And as I rank I wanna thank no one

'Coz I worked like a bitch to get the job done

You helped me around, my parents put me down

I never skipped town, I stood my ground

We kept showin up ,drinkin' and throwin' up

Rap was my life as I was growin' up

Actin' a fool in school, no one topped up

Smart ass in class at times abnoxious

Drivin' a Bronco runnin' my own show

And pullin' the look a like Marilyn Monroe hoes

And me and Bo got together, made sense

Spent many nights in Mt. Clemens basement

I scratched records and performed a few tricks

KDC mix, let the Black man talk shit

Pumpin' the new sounds town to town

Who holds it down like Bad Leroy Brown?

Now I won't stop 'coz yo I'm Kid Rock

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'Coz I worked like a bitch to get the job done

F-Fames a costin' the price ain't nice

It's like the roll of the dice or a whole new life

But don't get my song wrong, I enjoy it alot

Walkin' around like a big shot 'coz I'm Kid Rock

Smooth as an ice cube cool as an igloo

And more complex, than a rubix cube

A healthy wealthy young one with a quick tongue

Smart from the start and from the heart my rhymes run

And as I incline through time to get mine

I try not to slide but walk a straight line

Though it's hard when the climb gets steep

The one who finds is the one who seeks

So I sought and fought and alot I got taught

And although I left those who stole got caught

Many shows I rocked many suckers I laughed at

And those who snapped back usually got slapped

The cat if I was strap 'coz I was a son of a gun

Livin life on the run

Now I pleaded 18 and outdone by none

Bold, young, handsome, bad like Bronson

Pumpin' the new sounds town to town

And when in Motown I cool out in Greek town

On the upside with nothin' too high

The Genuine Article

'Coz I worked like a bitch to get the job done

Chuck nice break that beat down

Six Generations of rap and I'm first

Ready to burst, the style is rehersed

I worked and worked and worked and I worked

When many thought I was just gettin' jerked

Use the fuze but I payed my dues

And now know one out there could fill my shoes

And my pants and do this dance

This shit didn't happen by chance

It went slow not quick but now I'm your pick

Ain't that a trip when I started from zip

And now up and up and up I won't stop

The flop just pop, the flat top the Kid Rock

Yes me below key MC

With the ability to rock the party

Anywhere and make people stare

I'm lookin' while I'm cookin' with no care

Pumpin' the new sounds town to town

Who holds it down like bad Leroy Brown?

And still I won't stop growin' this flat top

The Genuine Article

'Coz I worked like a bitch to get the job done

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