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A ha ha, that's right motherfuckersI'm Back.This is the true story about mackinCheck itTimes are changin'Talk about itMore so each year,But the Early Mornin'Stoned Pimp is here.So let it rain, and let the guitar rockAnd if ya me yawnJust drop that topCome on...Hey hey heyWell well well wellHey hey heyWell well well well

And I be catchin' them northern pikeLike on a ten pound testSuccess, never fess, take a guessI be the early mornin' stoned pimp,Straight limpin,Boone's Farm drinkin,At the party big booty pinchin'Chillin, like a villian, balloon fillin Whack MC killin, the fine ho drillinWith the million dollar talentAnd the ten cent brain,Been gone too long, too much cocaine,But now that I'm back, on the blockI'm ready to rockLeft to right, all nightMy game's tight, I wish you mightTake a biteOut of this here toxic, melodic, neurotic productFresh from the harvestWho'll be the largest, hardest smartest label in townTop Dog get down
Radio won't play me, but still I got the kids aroundthe world goin' Kid Rock crazyWicked witches be flyin' on broomsticks,Kid Rock be comin' with the boom boom boom biatchI from the sticks biatchStraight from the RO
"Kid Rock I ain'ts no bitch"Ah, yes you are hoSo quit frontin' like ya don't know,when I step straight into the party with my homeboyTino"What's up?"So get a good look broGet a good ganderI'm made in Detroitbut my name aint StanzlerSpreadin' like a cancer, a virusWhile you're lookin' really gay like fuckin' Billy Ray CyrusI'm the highest MC of all timeGot my mind on the DAnd the D on my mind And the line gets drawn when my eyes can't seeHit me twice with the Tussin and the morphine IVI beWhat they call an O-G bitchI'm the motherfuckin' Early Mornin' Stoned Pimp
Now throw your hands in the air and let's rock y'allJust throw your hands up high, hip hop y'allJust throw your hands in the air and let's rock y'allBecause the Detroit party don't stop y'all
Just throw your hands up high, let's rock y'allJust throw your hands side to side, hip hop y'allJust throw your hands up high, let's rock y'allBecause the Kid Rock party don't stop y'all
Now I'm the self made mack on a mountain on MarsGot the money green cut it with the high roll clauseA Lincoln Continental and a Gran MarquisRag top, drop down, rollin' on chrome D's bitchThe purple furs and the gold trim glassesI only bust the fat assesAnd I don't be givin a fuck who da hell can rap better than meCause I'm a true fuckin' player and I mack like a real G H-I-J-K, L-M-N-O-P is for pimpin,Early mornin' stoned pimpinI been down, been around,From the bottom to the topPartyin' down with the slimmies in the cities that I rock
Ooh baby, baby, baby let me love yaOr if you wanna get your freak on, I'll just fuck yaWith the Ooh, ahh, ooh, ooh, ooh ahhh, biatch, shitIm the Early Morning Stoned Pi-imp
Hey hey heyCome on yo.
Now throw your hands in the air and let's rock y'allJust throw your hands up high, hip hop y'allJust throw your hands in the air and let's rock y'allBecause the Detroit party don't stop y'all
Just throw your hands up high, let's rock y'allJust throw your hands side to side, hip hop y'allJust throw your hands up high, let's rock y'allBecause the Kid Rock party don't stop y'all
My name is Tino, you knowBaby let's get funky,I'm like Lenny Bruce girl but I ain't no goddamn junkieCruisin' with the Kid in my '71To the crib of loveGonna get us some, ladiesWe keep em on a string ahMidgets in the house wanna smell my fingerComin' for ya baby cause your so sure bumpin'How do ya like me now in my brand new TurbanI'm a natural born hoodlumNot George RaftOne of these days you kids will pay for my autographSo groove baby, groove baby call your mamaI'm like Charlie Hooker babyI got the boogie dramaWith the boogie dramaWith the boogie dramaWith the boogie drama
Ridin' around the neighborhoodMe and Kid Rock were up to no goodWith the boogie dramaWith your leather miniskirt and we got some winePlayin' the radio ya look so fineWith the boogie dramaWith the boogie dramaLet's get funky, that's my jobPunchin' 9 ta 5, 7 times, times 24, times 12Day in and day outLet's get funkyCome on everybodyWith the boogie dramaWith the boogie dramaWith the boogie drama