You knew that I was coming 'cause you heard my name But you don't know my game You 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 Uh! I'm in the red 'cause my mind's distortin' People claimin' that they know me, but they only know a portion
I'm gonna 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 fuck 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 dope motherfucker, Kid Rock's to blame Same game, same name, ain't a damn thing changed No sell-out, I ain't no hoe, fuck the radio I'm comin' from that R-O-M-E-O
Watch me throw like a fist of rage Self-made and paid and sold off 12 gauges Up that ass for the 9-8 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 the strap out
And I get to buck-buck-bucking im fuck-fuck-fucking your hoes 'Cause they know who's runnin' this shit, Top Dog I'm the C-E-O Role model, your mother-fucking H-E-R-O
My motto, "Be Cool - Keep Pimpin'." Don't sleep, we roll deep in a Lincoln Four Vogues on a hundred spokes We bust way more Beavers in Top Dog Coats We float like butterflies, sting like queen bees Strapped with A-K's straight from the Chinese
What the fuck's goin' on in the D Bunch of white boys pimpin' like the K-I-D And it's all good I got love for my honkeys We roll thick kick ass like doggies Anybody fuck's with you and I'm gonna mack 'em
Chorus
Devil without a cause...I'm going platinum I'm going Platinum (DEVIL) I'm going Platinum (DEVIL) We're going platinum (DEVIL) Devil without a cause I'm going platinum
Yeah we come to party, so get down everybody Yeah we come to party
[Kid Rock]
I went from St. Claire shores and drink specials at Winners To New York City and $700 dinners From hangin' with sinners and second hand cheap sex To gettin' much respect from top record execs. The cool Kid's claimin' up to call you out So shut up now or put my balls in your mouth
Bet that ass hoss I ain't forgot When I was tossed in the bomb and left to rot
Used to call me funny when my nose was fucking runny Now my fuckin' bunnies gettin' fuckin' Matchbox 20 money Motherfuckers want to claim they're down But when I was broke and down I never seen them around All the shit we talked, all the shit 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 A 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 parots that like to squak And they sound like you and all the shit you talk Step inside my shoes, you couldn't fill a dot You're too old to kid,too soft to rock
Already did what most love shout 7 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
Chorus:
I'm go platinum I'm go platinum I'm go platinum We're going platinum Devil without a cause I'm going platinum
[Kid Rock]
Straight out of the streets of Taylor 3 foot high ready to get fly Joe C
[Joe C]
I'm the J-O-E to the C hoe Call me Joe C got more game than Coleco I'm a freak hoe call me sick Three foot nine with a ten foot dick 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 shine like glass Old as piss, but small as ass Watch me cash smoke some hash You're raking grass while I'm raking cash High-ass voice just like Aaron Nevelle 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