Kid Rock – Forever Lyric

Oh, I''m back<br>
The fog is lifted<br>
The earth has shifted<br>
It raised the gifted<br>
You knew I''d be back, so pack your bone<br>
And hit the road jack, cause daddy''s home<br>
With the funky hot grits<br>
Thick like Al Roker<br>
Pumping out hits, getting chips like Oprah<br>
Bitch I told ya, do not hate<br>
Or question the music I make<br><br>
I make punk rock<br>
And I mix it with the hip hop<br>
Get ya higher than a tree top<br>
You wanna roll with the Kid Rock<br>
I make southern rock<br>
And I mix it with the hip hop<br>
Got money like Fort Knox<br>
I''ll forever be the Kid Rock<br>
Forever<br><br>
The junkies are still cigar pumping<br>
Still the same cause I ain''t changed nothing<br>
Huffing and puffing, I got you rookies<br>
All in check doing the red neck boogie<br>
The king is back to retract the wack<br>
Repack my sack with the double fat back<br>
Forget all that, I''m still singing<br>
And like kids on monkey bars, I''m still swinging<br>
Thought I''d get dusty<br>
Thought I''d get rusty<br>
Thought I''d get rich and quit<br>
Oh he must be fat and ugly, broke black and blue<br>
But I''m trim, fit, rich and I''m back for round 2<br>
Red white and the Pabst blue ribbon<br>
Dead right, that''s how I''m living<br>
Giving you more than the frauds and fakes<br>
They can''t make the kind of music I make<br><br>
I make punk rock<br>
And I mix it with the hip hop<br>
Get ya higher than a tree top<br>
You wanna roll with the Kid Rock<br>
I make southern rock<br>
And I mix it with the hip hop<br>
Got money like Fort Knox<br>
I''ll forever be the Kid Rock<br>
Forever<br><br>
The black cat is back in original form<br>
The legible, credible, inevitable storm<br>
Way past the norm, still misbehaving<br>
Finger in the air and the flag still waiving<br>
Young one don''t test the boss, cause I got this sewn like Betsy Ross<br>
You can floss and front, you can taunt and tease<br>
But you can''t fuck with rhymes like these<br>
Thump it like a drum kit with riffs that split picks<br>
Pump it for the kids who twist spliffs and sip fifths<br>
I got the gift, I''m about to unwrap it<br>
Eight ball side pocket, eight ball in my jacket<br>
Pussy and blow, you know how I live<br>
You can''t say that kid<br>
Fuck off I just did<br>
Watch me twirl like Earl the Pearl<br>
Or just keep on Kid Rocking in the free world<br>
I make punk rock<br>
And I mix it with the hip hop<br>
Get ya higher than a tree top<br>
You wanna roll with the Kid Rock<br>
I make southern rock<br>
And I mix it with the hip hop<br>
Got money like Fort Knox<br>
I''ll forever be the Kid Rock<br>
Forever<br><br>
Punk rock forever
Hip hop forever
Tree top forever
Kid Rock Yeah
Souther rock forever
Hip Hop forever
Fort Knox forever
Kid Rock forever
Punk rock forever
Hip hop forever
Souther rock forever
Kid Rock forever