Devil Without A Cause
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โฑ๏ธ 5:33 duration
๐ ID: 1137729
๐ Lyrics
You knew that I was coming 'cause you heard my name
But you don't know my game and 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'ma 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 ho, fuck the radio, comin' from the R-O-M-E-O
Watch me throw like a fist of rage
Self-made and paid and sold off twelve gauges
Up that ass for the nine-eight, nine-eight
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, I'm fuck-fuck-fucking your hoes
Cause they know who's runnin' this shit, Top-Dog I'm the CEO
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 Biltmore Beavers in Top Dog coats
We float like butterflies, sting like queen bees
Strapped with AKs 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 donkeys
Anybody fucks with you and I'm gonna mack 'em
Devil without a cause, I'm going platinum
I'm going platinum, I'm going platinum
I'm going platinum, devil without a cause, I'm going platinum
Yeah, we come to party, so get down everybody (come on)
Yeah, we come to party
I went from St. Claire shores and drink specials at Winners
To New York City and seven hundred-dollar dinners
From hangin' with sinners and secondhand 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 dime bin 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 'em around
All the shit we talked, all the shit we dreamed
I did it without you, I got a brand new team
No triple beams, it seems like a movie
Bought two cribs, drop-top, and jacuzzi
No more floozies, 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 twenty-four 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 em' doc
You're too old to kid, too soft to rock
I already did what most love to shout
Seven 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 your test of time
I'm going platinum, I'm going platinum
Oh, I'm going platinum, we're going platinum
Devil without a cause, I'm going platinum
Devil, devil, devil, devil
Straight out of the streets of Taylor
Three-foot high, ready to get fly
Joe C
I'm the J-O-E to the C, ho
Call me Joe C, got more game than Coleco
I'm a freak, ho, 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, like Aaron Neville
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
But you don't know my game and 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'ma 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 ho, fuck the radio, comin' from the R-O-M-E-O
Watch me throw like a fist of rage
Self-made and paid and sold off twelve gauges
Up that ass for the nine-eight, nine-eight
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, I'm fuck-fuck-fucking your hoes
Cause they know who's runnin' this shit, Top-Dog I'm the CEO
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 Biltmore Beavers in Top Dog coats
We float like butterflies, sting like queen bees
Strapped with AKs 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 donkeys
Anybody fucks with you and I'm gonna mack 'em
Devil without a cause, I'm going platinum
I'm going platinum, I'm going platinum
I'm going platinum, devil without a cause, I'm going platinum
Yeah, we come to party, so get down everybody (come on)
Yeah, we come to party
I went from St. Claire shores and drink specials at Winners
To New York City and seven hundred-dollar dinners
From hangin' with sinners and secondhand 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 dime bin 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 'em around
All the shit we talked, all the shit we dreamed
I did it without you, I got a brand new team
No triple beams, it seems like a movie
Bought two cribs, drop-top, and jacuzzi
No more floozies, 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 twenty-four 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 em' doc
You're too old to kid, too soft to rock
I already did what most love to shout
Seven 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 your test of time
I'm going platinum, I'm going platinum
Oh, I'm going platinum, we're going platinum
Devil without a cause, I'm going platinum
Devil, devil, devil, devil
Straight out of the streets of Taylor
Three-foot high, ready to get fly
Joe C
I'm the J-O-E to the C, ho
Call me Joe C, got more game than Coleco
I'm a freak, ho, 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, like Aaron Neville
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
โฑ๏ธ Synced Lyrics
[00:09.64] You knew that I was coming 'cause you heard my name
[00:12.47] But you don't know my game and never felt my pain
[00:15.13] Can't read my brain but you read my lips
[00:17.70] And got scared when you heard that I was coming with hits
[00:20.14] Now don't even trip, be a man instead
[00:22.87] Give thanks I'm alive when I should be dead
[00:25.51] Uh, I'm in the red cause my mind's distortin'
[00:28.10] People claimin' that they know me, but they only know a portion
[00:31.00] I'ma move mountains and touch the sun
[00:33.29] Don't get scared now, you knew this day would come
[00:35.85] So hold your bids, all bets are closed
[00:38.55] And fuck all you hoes
[00:40.42] 'Cause it's been a long time comin' but I finally broke
[00:43.58] Like an egg yolk, I ain't no joke
[00:45.66] Like some uncut dope motherfucker, Kid Rock's to blame
[00:48.78] Same game, same name, ain't a damn thing changed
[00:51.74] No sell-out, I ain't no ho, fuck the radio, comin' from the R-O-M-E-O
[00:56.99] Watch me throw like a fist of rage
[00:59.16] Self-made and paid and sold off twelve gauges
[01:02.16] Up that ass for the nine-eight, nine-eight
[01:04.76] Never fake, shake, straight from the Great Lakes
[01:07.40] Seven years on wax comin' correct
[01:09.66] Flat-out, you diss me punk, that's when I pull the strap out
[01:12.60] And I get to buck-buck-bucking, I'm fuck-fuck-fucking your hoes
[01:16.08] Cause they know who's runnin' this shit, Top-Dog I'm the CEO
[01:20.00] Role model, your mother-fucking H-E-R-O
[01:22.81] My motto, "be cool, keep pimpin'"
[01:25.59] Don't sleep, we roll deep in a Lincoln
[01:28.22] Four Vogues on a hundred spokes
[01:30.40] We bust Biltmore Beavers in Top Dog coats
[01:32.90] We float like butterflies, sting like queen bees
[01:36.07] Strapped with AKs straight from the Chinese
[01:38.61] What the fuck's goin' on in the D
[01:40.84] Bunch of white boys pimpin' like the K-I-D
[01:43.40] And it's all good, I got love for my honkeys
[01:46.31] We roll thick, kick ass like donkeys
[01:49.02] Anybody fucks with you and I'm gonna mack 'em
[01:51.46] Devil without a cause, I'm going platinum
[01:55.12] I'm going platinum, I'm going platinum
[02:00.38] I'm going platinum, devil without a cause, I'm going platinum
[02:14.60] Yeah, we come to party, so get down everybody (come on)
[02:20.00] Yeah, we come to party
[02:24.52] I went from St. Claire shores and drink specials at Winners
[02:27.80] To New York City and seven hundred-dollar dinners
[02:30.43] From hangin' with sinners and secondhand cheap sex
[02:32.80] To gettin' much respect from top record execs
[02:35.44] The cool Kid's claimin' up to call you out
[02:37.99] So shut up now or put my balls in your mouth
[02:40.68] Bet that ass, hoss, I ain't forgot
[02:43.14] When I was tossed in the dime bin and left to rot
[02:45.77] Used to call me funny when my nose was fucking runny
[02:48.53] Now my fuckin' bunnies gettin' fuckin' Matchbox 20 money
[02:51.55] Motherfuckers want to claim they're down
[02:53.60] But when I was broke and down I never seen 'em around
[02:56.07] All the shit we talked, all the shit we dreamed
[02:58.81] I did it without you, I got a brand new team
[03:01.63] No triple beams, it seems like a movie
[03:04.24] Bought two cribs, drop-top, and jacuzzi
[03:06.86] No more floozies, only high-class hoes
[03:09.33] A couple when it rains and a few when it snows
[03:12.00] A brand new nose to go along with my habit
[03:14.62] And a garden hose made out of twenty-four karat
[03:17.18] Bought a couple parots that like to squak
[03:19.58] And they sound like you and all the shit you talk
[03:22.19] Step inside my shoes, you couldn't fill em' doc
[03:24.65] You're too old to kid, too soft to rock
[03:27.66] I already did what most love to shout
[03:29.98] Seven years on wax and I still ain't sold out
[03:32.86] And there ain't no doubt in my mind
[03:35.15] That I'm gonna stomp all over your test of time
[03:37.60] I'm going platinum, I'm going platinum
[03:41.14] Oh, I'm going platinum, we're going platinum
[03:45.76] Devil without a cause, I'm going platinum
[03:48.40] Devil, devil, devil, devil
[03:59.19] Straight out of the streets of Taylor
[04:01.62] Three-foot high, ready to get fly
[04:06.16] Joe C
[04:08.55] I'm the J-O-E to the C, ho
[04:11.46] Call me Joe C, got more game than Coleco
[04:14.49] I'm a freak, ho, call me sick
[04:16.87] Three-foot-nine with a ten-foot dick
[04:19.50] The ladies' pick, I'm a crazy hick
[04:22.00] And rake through kind like a bum through wine
[04:24.69] It's my time so I'm gonna shine like glass
[04:27.36] Old as piss, but small as ass
[04:29.85] Watch me cash, smoke some hash
[04:32.45] You're raking grass while I'm raking cash
[04:34.94] High-ass voice, like Aaron Neville
[04:37.79] And I'm down with The Devil
[04:40.00] Say we like to party, rock the party
[04:43.00] (We like to party, rock the party)
[04:45.63] We like to party, rock the party
[04:48.23] (We like to party, rock the party)
[04:50.73] You like to party, rock the party
[04:53.43] (We like to party, rock the party)
[04:55.93] You like to party, rock the party
[04:58.60] Devil without a cause, I'm going platinum
[00:12.47] But you don't know my game and never felt my pain
[00:15.13] Can't read my brain but you read my lips
[00:17.70] And got scared when you heard that I was coming with hits
[00:20.14] Now don't even trip, be a man instead
[00:22.87] Give thanks I'm alive when I should be dead
[00:25.51] Uh, I'm in the red cause my mind's distortin'
[00:28.10] People claimin' that they know me, but they only know a portion
[00:31.00] I'ma move mountains and touch the sun
[00:33.29] Don't get scared now, you knew this day would come
[00:35.85] So hold your bids, all bets are closed
[00:38.55] And fuck all you hoes
[00:40.42] 'Cause it's been a long time comin' but I finally broke
[00:43.58] Like an egg yolk, I ain't no joke
[00:45.66] Like some uncut dope motherfucker, Kid Rock's to blame
[00:48.78] Same game, same name, ain't a damn thing changed
[00:51.74] No sell-out, I ain't no ho, fuck the radio, comin' from the R-O-M-E-O
[00:56.99] Watch me throw like a fist of rage
[00:59.16] Self-made and paid and sold off twelve gauges
[01:02.16] Up that ass for the nine-eight, nine-eight
[01:04.76] Never fake, shake, straight from the Great Lakes
[01:07.40] Seven years on wax comin' correct
[01:09.66] Flat-out, you diss me punk, that's when I pull the strap out
[01:12.60] And I get to buck-buck-bucking, I'm fuck-fuck-fucking your hoes
[01:16.08] Cause they know who's runnin' this shit, Top-Dog I'm the CEO
[01:20.00] Role model, your mother-fucking H-E-R-O
[01:22.81] My motto, "be cool, keep pimpin'"
[01:25.59] Don't sleep, we roll deep in a Lincoln
[01:28.22] Four Vogues on a hundred spokes
[01:30.40] We bust Biltmore Beavers in Top Dog coats
[01:32.90] We float like butterflies, sting like queen bees
[01:36.07] Strapped with AKs straight from the Chinese
[01:38.61] What the fuck's goin' on in the D
[01:40.84] Bunch of white boys pimpin' like the K-I-D
[01:43.40] And it's all good, I got love for my honkeys
[01:46.31] We roll thick, kick ass like donkeys
[01:49.02] Anybody fucks with you and I'm gonna mack 'em
[01:51.46] Devil without a cause, I'm going platinum
[01:55.12] I'm going platinum, I'm going platinum
[02:00.38] I'm going platinum, devil without a cause, I'm going platinum
[02:14.60] Yeah, we come to party, so get down everybody (come on)
[02:20.00] Yeah, we come to party
[02:24.52] I went from St. Claire shores and drink specials at Winners
[02:27.80] To New York City and seven hundred-dollar dinners
[02:30.43] From hangin' with sinners and secondhand cheap sex
[02:32.80] To gettin' much respect from top record execs
[02:35.44] The cool Kid's claimin' up to call you out
[02:37.99] So shut up now or put my balls in your mouth
[02:40.68] Bet that ass, hoss, I ain't forgot
[02:43.14] When I was tossed in the dime bin and left to rot
[02:45.77] Used to call me funny when my nose was fucking runny
[02:48.53] Now my fuckin' bunnies gettin' fuckin' Matchbox 20 money
[02:51.55] Motherfuckers want to claim they're down
[02:53.60] But when I was broke and down I never seen 'em around
[02:56.07] All the shit we talked, all the shit we dreamed
[02:58.81] I did it without you, I got a brand new team
[03:01.63] No triple beams, it seems like a movie
[03:04.24] Bought two cribs, drop-top, and jacuzzi
[03:06.86] No more floozies, only high-class hoes
[03:09.33] A couple when it rains and a few when it snows
[03:12.00] A brand new nose to go along with my habit
[03:14.62] And a garden hose made out of twenty-four karat
[03:17.18] Bought a couple parots that like to squak
[03:19.58] And they sound like you and all the shit you talk
[03:22.19] Step inside my shoes, you couldn't fill em' doc
[03:24.65] You're too old to kid, too soft to rock
[03:27.66] I already did what most love to shout
[03:29.98] Seven years on wax and I still ain't sold out
[03:32.86] And there ain't no doubt in my mind
[03:35.15] That I'm gonna stomp all over your test of time
[03:37.60] I'm going platinum, I'm going platinum
[03:41.14] Oh, I'm going platinum, we're going platinum
[03:45.76] Devil without a cause, I'm going platinum
[03:48.40] Devil, devil, devil, devil
[03:59.19] Straight out of the streets of Taylor
[04:01.62] Three-foot high, ready to get fly
[04:06.16] Joe C
[04:08.55] I'm the J-O-E to the C, ho
[04:11.46] Call me Joe C, got more game than Coleco
[04:14.49] I'm a freak, ho, call me sick
[04:16.87] Three-foot-nine with a ten-foot dick
[04:19.50] The ladies' pick, I'm a crazy hick
[04:22.00] And rake through kind like a bum through wine
[04:24.69] It's my time so I'm gonna shine like glass
[04:27.36] Old as piss, but small as ass
[04:29.85] Watch me cash, smoke some hash
[04:32.45] You're raking grass while I'm raking cash
[04:34.94] High-ass voice, like Aaron Neville
[04:37.79] And I'm down with The Devil
[04:40.00] Say we like to party, rock the party
[04:43.00] (We like to party, rock the party)
[04:45.63] We like to party, rock the party
[04:48.23] (We like to party, rock the party)
[04:50.73] You like to party, rock the party
[04:53.43] (We like to party, rock the party)
[04:55.93] You like to party, rock the party
[04:58.60] Devil without a cause, I'm going platinum