-Edison Flo I'm connected to a high power Bright lights will make your whole city light up A trillion watt light bulb when I'm in the night club I just
when I'm on stage I'm kicking harder than a tidal wave I'm making bootys like you memory save cause when I entre pronto en delay I hear on the dispatch
it, I'ma go there Evidence of my residence is nowhere I'll look for the address (what) I ain't impressed I'll address you like "Bring somethin with you
peace I can't relate homes, I'm on the fucking streets Believe it or not, I'm sure there be calmer situations When dirty cops approach me joe, I'm on
city I know the gist of way I'm Here right now On this occasion For everything I've done so put down the gun mister officer I just wanna sit down and
game the time frame That black music was segregated and jazz climbed to fame From pop philosophy you know get the lock and key to grow From any prophecy truth grows
I love New York, I am New York The way I spin break beats, make beats and talk The way I eat, sleep, drink, fuck, spit, and walk The way I build and destroy
Kid Rock, what you say? Kid Rock, what you say? Kid Rock Yeahhhhh Cause I'ma bad maama jamma from Detroit city Rock from southern Alabama back to Macanow city I
Choice, I know you're real high when you hear my voice... Real high when you hear my voice... I know you're real high when you hear my voice... You
, you know the consequence When you rock with KRS and don't make sense Kris represents all MC's, that rock with ease I'm not conceited, I got confidence
'em Them cats won't admit I'm in the club rippin they shit I'm raw when I'm on tour you better be sure when you get 'em 'Til you hit the floor and spin
you seein opens up your mind When I kick the hard to find, strategic, rhyme design Supersede your average line, intertwine when I combine Elevatin mankind, attract a scholar I
people up on it Not up on the jock just up in the spot Hard up on my rock now I'm bumpin' Iggy Pop Travelin' the globe tryin' to make your city hot If
regret I was born And I know you like it like porn, sweep the streets like I'm evil torn And I drop my rhymes like a storm on their brains I take form I
follow me home, it goes?/ (Hook) (Verse #3) Right before you rock a show, BREATHE SLOW/ When a promoter owes you dough, BREATHE SLOW/ When your career doesn?t blow [up
on And soon the lights grow dim And my neon city shines the night I wonder what waits up ahead for me - Yeah! I still try to find the signs I have learned
I come across you the raw way I kick my shit all day I bust like a pistol, even though I listo Bad memories, but now I'm makin G's I feel like a prince