Testi:
Kid Rock Black Bob

say highway I'm still runnin A lonesome highway of uncut my way Can you feel me comin In a 59 drop top blood red Cadillac Knock knockin Black bob at your door Still rockin

say highway I'm still runnin A lonesome highway of uncut my way Can you feel me comin In a 59 drop top blood red Cadillac Knock knockin Black bob at your door Still rockin

say highway I'm still runnin A lonesome highway of uncut my way Can you feel me comin In a 59 drop top blood red Cadillac Knock knockin Black bob at your door Still rockin

highway I'm still runnin A lonesome highway of uncut my way Can you feel me comin In a 59 drop top blood red Cadillac Knock knockin Black bob at your door Still rockin

bloodstains I was mad at this news and so was my brothers And I wanted to get violent but I'm a lover of black mothers And black mothers need sons Not

I manifest the 'erbs essence When my life starts stressin me out and I see no way But I got hope like Bob, in fact I keep tracks and I packs in stacks

son, I'mma dip him, son When I catch the drop on him, I'mma clip him, son [MF Doom] Bet oc', straight to the head with the pet rock At least til I can

man Swann, the buddah junkie [Rock] When you come through the door, what do you see? [Lidu Rock] Lidu Rock, Twany Ranks, and D-O-G [Rock] If you come

Fury_ St. Valentine's Day Massacre on a jury Wanna convict me for kickin black on wax I walk the street with a battle axe [ROUND 1: Bronx Style Bob]