die, nobody got to know That I killed your ass in the mist, kid Fillin' clips, he explained our situation Precisely, so we know exactly what we facin' Some kid
rocks) I'm sick of your lies (You better kick rocks) Sick about your issues (You better kick rocks) You ran out of time (You better kick, rocks) You can
't waste time fronting I go get her Stare at the devil and won't blink for you, girl Change the way that I think for you, girl Put it on paper waste
that they take have no effect Some punk tried to dunk but he broke his neck 'Cause I rock harder and I roll farther You wanna battle Kid Rock, bitch don't bother You waste your time
Types Of Things, Suburban Noize Records teamin' up with Psychopathic, Richter let 'em know who Juggalo I got your back kid, Kottonmouth Ninjas rocking
We get open, we get open, we get open, we get open We get open, we get open, we get Jam Master blastin' through the plaster cause I has ta Hard rocks like to rock
in your brain People laugh and smile at a stick-up A young man in a rut, shakin' a big cup People pass his ass and say, "Tough luck" To waste time for
hoo) When she see the kid with muscle But she singin' like the whole clique in trouble But I'm like (Woo hoo) Every day a different hustle, feens like (Woo hoo) Every time
Honor, trust, respect, devotion, friendship Loyalty, karma, team, us, rock, solid (I can't go on this way) The evil, damn With no union and no benefits
,go) Geez I got a rock n roll band I got a rock n roll life I got a rock n roll girlfriend And another ex-wife I got a rock n roll house I got a rock
fine line when I find time And I'll find out that you're walking if you're talking the grape vine I'll waste time. Need to take on the job at hand. Got
, the Ace and the Brand New, the Heavies If this was an opera, I'll probably say, 'Figaro' Black kid from Brooklyn but don't call me nigga though I rocks
plus I'm the babysit What time is it - time to refresh kid - my wit, you bit My funky cuckoo crap - runs outta your ass kid - shit Smell scents, whack
you what it is to turn a party out, huh I came here, to ease your mind If I didn't wanna rhyme would I waste my time? huh I'm like a bodybuilder, I keep
hotties To come to the bash for free Your hosts: capri, mark, d Everybody up no time to waste You came here cause you know this is the place To rock,
gun to my head and this is what he said "Now my name is MCA, I got a license to kill I think you know what time it is, it's time to get ill Now what
conversation have a bitch smilin ear to ear First class flight, put her mind on another level Is a bitch one time push a dollar man new dollar I waste