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Kid Rock Lyrics

Kid Rock Lyrics

Black Chick White Guy

Black chic white guy
Does it mean shit maybe
I don’t know but yo it never phased me
But either way heres one tail
Of two like that and what prevailed
It started way back in the 8th grade
In the small old town where the two both stayed
He came from a family of middle class
Where everything he did he always had to ask
She came from a place that was so alone
You know the same old tail of a broken home
Her momma was an alkie (sp?) and more like a friend
Had three different kids from three different men
And that’s just the way shit was
Couldn’t change it couldn’t rearrange it so there it was
Anyway the two kept on
With the phone calls notes and so on and so on
And after the bullshit and whatten
That day came the two started fuckin'
All the time you know kids habit's
Every single day fuckin' like rabbits
Sneakin out the car when he was 15
Climbin' in the window and fuckin' all night see
Fuckin' during lunch in the junior high bathrooms
Drinking champagne and trippin' on mushrooms
His dick was metal her pussy was a magnet
9th grade came “I'm pregnant”
Shit got frantic and man oh Lord it was a tuff decision
But they decided to abort it
It might have been right it might have been wrong
But one thing's for sure it really fucked his head up
Where is it who is it how is it was it right
These are the things he thought in bed at night
A lot of people might laugh at this
But fuck 'em they don’t know the half of it

Ain't no sunshine when you're low
I'm low
People tell me life's a game I'm not playin'
Bitches don’t mean shit to me anymore
I have taken my blows I'm still standin'

Now as time went on the the two kept on
They kept seeing each other off and on
See she moved to the city and you know what happened
Black chic with a real white accent
Pretty girl in the ghetto go figure
Yeah she got macked by some dope dealin' nigger
Still seein' that other kid on the side
She kept most of her thoughts inside
See all the first guy did was just love her
While that punk mother fucker used to beat her and punch her
She was livin' all wild
I think all she ever wanted was the love of her own child
She asked the first guy to have his baby
He looked at her like she must be crazy
He was makin' records and goin' on tour
20,000 people hip hoppin on the floor
And all that while she sat at home and got macked
If she stepped out of line she got slapped
And then one day she prayed to the Lord to take that guy away
And he did he got caught with a loaded gun
And went to jail but first she had his son
Ooohh and now what to do
She had no man no money and no clue
Now the other guy came back from tourin'
And she called him up early one mornin'
They hooked up her mind was blown
As he began to raise her son as his own
And that’s a lot of shit to deal with man
And if you ain't been there you wouldn’t understand
And people still laugh at this shit
Fuck 'em they don’t know the half of it

Ain't no sunshine when you're low
I'm low
People tell me life's a game I'm not playin'
Bitches don’t mean shit to me anymore
I have taken my blows I'm still standin'

Now for the next year there was some good times
A few bad times mostly good times
See he was a ramblin' man to the bone
He liked women and wine and he loved to roam
Not like she was any kind of Saint
See in this story there's a lot of red paint
But time kept slippin' and made her crazy
And she talked about havin' another baby
The guy was like ooh Lord
We got one now that we can't afford
But she convinced she could handle two
Said I want your child or I'm leavin you
I can't figure out why then he didn’t run
I guess he was attached to her and her son
All confused about what to do
That girl met another guy and was fuckin' him too
Slut
Could barely pay her rent
And then the same old shit “I'm pregrant”
And if that ain't some shit cuz
The girl didn’t even know who the father was
And still by her side the first guy stayed
Head gettin' more fucked by the day
He stuck it out for nine months I don’t know why
And then a little girl on the Fourth of July
Was born in the front seat of his car
It was amazing
Kinda like a shooting star
He was happy told his family and friends
Only to realize later his little girl wasn’t his
And that crushed him quick
Suicidal thoughts were in his head real thick
But before he found all that out
From the same chic another kid popped out
And that shit's real ill
Girl told him that she was takin' the fuckin' pill
She must have known all along
The little girl wasn’t his and she was tryin' to latch on
Three different kids from three different men
History repeats itself again
And after some more shit got stirred
He kicked that bitch to the curb
And now from her he's got a little boy that makes him laugh a bit
And he loves him
But still you don’t know the fuckin' half of it

Ain't no sunshine when you're low
I'm low
People tell me life's a game I'm not playin'
Bitches don’t mean shit to me anymore
I have taken my blows I'm still standin'
I'm still standin'
I'm still standin'
I'm still standin

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Blow Me
Born 2 Be A Hick
Born To Be A Hick
Classic Rock
Cocky
Cold And Empty
Country Boy Can Survive
Cowboy
Cramp Ya Style
Dark and Grey
Deperate Rado
Deperate-Rado
Desperate-Rado
Detroit Thang
Devil Without A Cause
Drunk In The Morning
Early Mornin Stoned Pimp
EMSP
F Off
Fist Of Rage
Forever
Fred
Freestyle Rhyme
Fuck Off
Fuck That
Fuck U Blind
Fuck You Blind
Genuine Article
I Am The Bullgod
I Am The Bullgod Bottrill Mix
I Got One For Ya
I Wanna Go Back
In So Deep
Intro
Is That You
Jackson, Mississippi
Killin Brain Cells
Krack Rocks
Lay It On Me
Live
Lonely Road Of Faith
Midnight Train To Memphis
My Name Is ROCK
My Oedipus Complex
My Oedipus Complex w/ intro
My Oedipus Complex w intro
Only God Knows Why
Outro
Paid
Pancake Breakfast
Picture
Picture Featuring Sheryl Crow
Picture(feat. Sherly Crow
Pictures
Pimp Of The Nation
Prodigal Son
Rain Check
Shotgun Blast
Step In Stride
Style Of X Pression
Style Of X-Pression
Super Rhyme Maker
The Cramper
The Prodigal Son Returns
The Upside
Trippin With Dick Vitale
Trucker Anthem
TV Dinner
Warm Winter
Wastin Time
Wasting Time
Wax The Booty
Welcome 2 the Party Ode 2 the Old School
Welcome To The Party
Welcome To The Party Ode 2 The Old School
What I Learned Out On The Road
Where U At Rock
Where You At Rock
With A One Two
With A One-Two
WSCR
WSCR(feat. Snoop Dogg
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Yo Da Lin In The Valley
Yo-Da-Lin In The Valley
You Never Met A Motherfucker Quite Like Me
Punk Rock Girl
Single Father
World Class Sex Rhymes
Rock N Roll
Never Met A Motherfucker
Legs
Im A Dog
I Am
I Love Rock N Roll
Hillbilly Stomp
Hard Night For Sarah
Feel Like Makin Love
California
Cocky(Clean Version)
Bullgod
Baby-Kain
3 Sheets To The Wind (Whats My Name)
New Yorks Not My Home
Trippin Over A Rock
Do It For You
Roving Gangster (Rollin)
Somebodys Gotta Feel This
Im Wrong But You Aint Right
Kyles Mom Is A Big Fat Bitch
Never Met A Motherfucker Quite Like Me
Yo-Da-Lin In The Vallet
You Never Met A Mutherfucker Quite Like Me
Higher
Drunk In Th Morning
Picture (Featuring Sherly Crow)


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