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Artist:Kid Rock
Taken from the album Grits Sandwiches For Breakfast by Kid Rock
Album:Grits Sandwiches For Breakfast
Track:Super Rhyme Maker
 
Date Added:18/10/2007
Rating:not yet rated     
Views:2
 
Lyrics:Bonnie shades
And a high top fade
So low you know on the mic with no aid
You didn't
think in a blink no way
That I'd make the grade
But now you say I use to go to school with
him
I use to go to dot dot bim
I use to know his older brother
I use to be his eigth
grade lover
Talk is cheap and the speech is weak
He use to go with me, wrong you were my
freak
I never gave a hoot
If a girl was cute
All I wanted was a piece and a knock the
boots
And then they get dissed
Crossed off my list
Though a bend in my behind would
get kissed
Just like so world the girls will go low
Just like Jock Custoe
And
blow
Up come my drawers, see ya gotta go
It's to plain
Kid Rock's the name
And I
run my game
From Frisco to Maine
Never fell in love
Cause I'm a girl
heartbreaker
But still I built my skills and I'm the

Cause I'm the

Super
Rhyme Maker
Come on, Yeah
Sup...Sup..Sup
Super Rhyme Maker
Come on,
Yeah
(Come On)
Super Ryhme...Rhyme
(Come On)
Rhyme, Rhyme, Rhyme
(Come On,
Come On)
Rhyme, Rhyme, Rhyme
(Come On, Come On, Come On)
Rhyme Maker

Stop
the madness
You never had this
Wild style of my b-boy badness
Runnin the
show
Clockin the dough
And Juliet get fucked if I was Romeo, but I'm not
I'm Kid
Rock
Flat top and all
Not Michael Jackson spinnin singing off the wall
But making
everyone how I thump like thunder
Got over like a mother
While you went straight
under
And now you can't stand
The way I jam
Hold the mic in my hand
And rock the
whole land
Man get jealous if you want to
But either way I'm gonna do what I have to
do
Cause I work to hard to make ends match
Started from scrath
And to a lot of
crap
But now I'm like a wild horse no one can catch
And I'm a bad mother
fucker
Believe that
I'll pop on top more flop no stop
Makin every girl in the house
want a piece of the rock
And then I'll bring a new swing
To make it understand the kid's
running things
Mostly because I'm not an MC faker
And the rest because I'm
the

Microphone master Super Rhyme Maker
Come On
Yeah
Sup...Sup...Sup
Alright cut it
Sup...Sup...Sup
Super Rhyme Maker
Come
On Yeah
Sup...Sup...Sup...Sup
Super Rhyme...Rhyme...Rhyme
Rhyme...Rhyme Maker
 
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