(Intro)
Give me some guitar K Lloyd,
 yeah I like that,
 keep it goin man, 
 rock n roll baby!
 Yea we gon get real [bad word] to this one,
 so if you don't wana get knocked over,
 get the [bad word] out the mosh pit baby
 because we 'bout to go!

 (First Verse)
 Okay, I like big booty [bad word]  rappin and Lynard Skynard,
 cases of beer cold as a Kansas City winter,
 drink to get [bad word] and find a chick to put [bad word] off in her
 then make her take me shoppin for kicks at Harold Pener.
 My family gave me rock, my family gave me rap
 the streets gave me gwop, the streets gave me straps
 black [bad word] [bad word] me, white [bad word] love me
 [bad word] me I'd do 'em both at the same time
 rough [bad word] 
 Do 'em both to Bon Jovi, and then to Public Enemy
 energy in me definitively, 
 I'm on Hennessey then I'm on Jimmy B.
 I used to have red spikes at raves, 
 then turn around havin' blue and red fights with K's
 Your parents got a cold shiver, cuz a pot of gold hit a
 father gorilla that's a dollar go getter
 and he's a awesome flow-spitter
 your daughter goes with a guy who loves Miller's, why?

 [bad word] 
 Cuz I'm a rock n roll [bad word] 
 they don't understand me, God naturally tanned me
 you don't like it I can be a [bad word]  rockin' six hundred diamonds, 
 black and white [bad word] cryin when they eyes at this
 rock n roll [bad word]  and I aint changin got my Slipknot bangin
 and I swear to God I aint never ever givin up
 fried chicken wings and Coors Light [bad word] what!

 (Second Verse)
 High school hung with a white brew hah
 came home then I went straight to jew-ma (?)
 then after that I put back on my red puma
 then [bad word] a chick the same height and color as Uma.
 And we get the Led out to Zeppelin
 we blow the bed out,
 got a call from one of the homies in trouble
 so yo we sped out
 got to the hood and found a rivalry,
 took his head out
 then we had to show them evil [bad word] what that red 'bout.
 Until we find them killas you know we will search
 for those who killed first,
 we gon' let the steel squirt,
 and this mentality's valid because we real hurt
 to ease the pain I listen to Geddy, Alex and Neil Pert.
 Growin up it was a chore
 because I gravitated towards stuff the homies ignored
 like trippin off bad brains when on my skateboard
 and even more
 I named my gangster rap label after The Doors!

 [bad word] 
 Cuz I'm a rock n roll [bad word] 
 they don't understand me, God naturally tanned me
 you don't like it I can be a [bad word]  rockin' six hundred diamonds, 
 black and white [bad word] cryin when they eyes at this
 rock n roll [bad word]  and I aint changin got my Slipknot bangin
 and I swear to God I aint never ever givin up
 fried chicken wings and Coors Light [bad word] what!

 (Third Verse)
 My mama made me, raised me
 played me eighties, made me crazy,
 my father plagued me crazy
 made me aide me
 vaguely praise free,
 but I'm a real with a lot of will
 remembered I would kill for a dollar bill
 but that all changed with Strange man I got a deal
 like every scholar in the game
 got a lot of meals
 still a riot maker, [bad word] 'em bring the house down
 who that gang-banger rockin with the loud sound?
 It's Tecca Nina with that [bad word] that make them broad's hound
 telekineses with my speeches get the drawers down!
 And that goes for them grand-dragon daughters too,
 and the neo-soul conscious chicks they wanna swallow who?
 For sure gritter, and yo little low wigger
 better not be caught with no sitter!

 [bad word] 
 Cuz I'm a rock n roll [bad word] 
 they don't understand me, God naturally tanned me
 you don't like it I can be a [bad word]  rockin' six hundred diamonds, 
 black and white [bad word] cryin when they eyes at this
 rock n