Kid Rock — Ya Keep On

[Verse 1] Pass that dang coat boy I'm back My name's not Jack Tripper, but I'm a day tripper So watch me rip another funky rhyme East side swingin' with the Boone's wine Getting mine, just like I'm supposed to And if you fuck with the Rock, I'll roast you A little toast to the real emcee's Ain't no love for the wanna be's So, hey ho, don't call me Joe Cause the Joe's I know can't even flow I can battle rap, and all that other crap So if ya don't want none, better step to the back I'm from the mother fuckin' ole school Basement parties in the Clem fool Talking that trash, I wish you would Come step to Rock, it's all good [Chorus] Ya keep on, ya keep on Ya keep on, ya keep on [Verse 2] Now it's the Marlboro smokin', fine ho pokin' Kind buds, be the bud's I'm toking Hitting you saps with the fresh shit Midwestern funk, and I'm the best bitch The K to the I to the chrome D's In the Grand Marquis sipping O-E Pimping Rock, it's my name, my game Serving you ho's like it ain't no thing I'm the Kid when I rap, Rock when I'm singing I don't care who comes, but what the fuck you bringin'? Shit, one time, one rhyme Cause I'm that motherfucking ill one, with a steel dick Hitting you ho's with the real shit [Chorus] [Verse 3] Now if you don't know ho, I'm the man in the dark I got more riffs than Stanley Clarke Or George Duke, shoot, I'm the kid with the funky loops So if ya want some, get some If ya need some, here's some If ya don't just step to the rear son I'm coming with the quickness If you dis this bitch, you'll wind up on my hit list I'll put a bounty on your head Macomb County bitch, ain't a good place to wind up dead Cause I'm a real relevant, elephant-type menace But it is not Rocky Dennis Watch me bang this rhyme in half I'm like Moses, but the mic is my staff Laying down them 10 commandments Tho shall not dis the Rock God dammit [Chorus][X2]