Kid Rock — 3 Sheets to the Wind Whats My Name

[Chorus][x3] What's my name? Kid Rock Rock Kid Rock Rock Kid Rock Rock Kid Rock Rock [Verse 1] Ahhhhhhh... I'm here and it's clear I'm going to flow so yo, black Just get on up or yo get the bozak Because it isn't Kojak or Dr. Seuss It's the kid, motherfucker and I'm going to get loose Because I got the juice to spruce and get nice and So enticing strong like a bison Rough like brandy and no one knows That I got more riffs than Randy Rhodes Smash, slash and when I trash I bash I get ill I chill but you don't know the half I trip I rip and though I think I'm slick I'm nothing but a funky country hick But I still get down with a sound that pumps And you can hear me from the trucks and the trunks that bump Never been questioned by the F.B.I Although I've tried every method just to get high L.S.D. is what I'm tripping on And O.E. bitch is what I'm sipping on A big fat booty's what I'm gripping on But for now I'm going to rock and keep ripping on Down to the mother fucking A.M As I co bump and jump and keep the crowd in mayhem No brain no pain... Now come on y'all and tell me what's my name? [Chorus][x3] Kid Rock Rock Kid Rock Rock Come On, Come On What's My Name Kid Rock Rock Kid Rock Rock Sing that shit Kid Rock Rock Kid Rock Rock Uhh I said what's my name? Kid Rock Rock Kid Rock Rock Now break it down like this [Verse 2] 3 sheets 2 the wind is the state I'm in Half off the wagon with my feet dragging Tagging hoes getting lots of trim Getting jocks and props for all the spots I rock I'm true I'm blue like Captain Kangaroo And for the few who knew you I'm a bang for you Because the Kid Rock isn't no bitch yo And I am not no radio want to get rich ho So count my props you can't get with me And fuck all you cops you aren't shit to me But hoes with guns playin hard for fun So stay off my dick because I ain't the one For anyone tryin to bust me up You better chill with that tryin to fuck me up And if you're talking shit I'm gonna shut you up And all ya wack D.J.'s I'm gonna cut ya up Because I don't give a fuck about no one And when I wax, I tax and that's just how it goes son 'Cause I ain't no sucker Because I'm the Kid.. Rock motherfucker Straight from Motown and I won't slow down I cease the cheese M.C.'s I mow down And I show no shame because I'm down for mine Now tell me what's my name? [Chorus][x3] Kid Rock Rock Kid Rock Rock Come on bitch What's my name Kid Rock Rock Kid Rock Rock Come on, come on Kid Rock Rock Kid Rock Rock Uhh I said what's my name Kid Rock Rock Kid Rock Rock Kid Rock