Kid Rock - Three Sheets to the Wind (Whats My Name) lyrics

[Chorus][x3] What's my name? Kid Rock Rock Kid Rock Rock Kid Rock Rock Kid Rock Rock [Verse 1] Ahhhhhhh... I'm here and it's clear I'm going to flow so you black Just get on up or yo get the bozak Because it isn't Kojak or Dr. Suess It's the kid mother f**er and I'm going to get loose Because I got the juice to spruce and get nice and So enticing strong like a bison Ruff like brandy and no one knows That I got more riffs than Randy Rhodes Smash, slash and when I trash I bash I get ill I chill but you don't know the half I trip I rip and though I think I'm slick I'm nothing but a funky country hick But I still get down with a sound that pumps And you can hear me from the trucks and the trunks that bump Never been questioned by the F.B.I Although I've tried every method just to get high L.S.D. is what I'm tripping on And O.E. b**h is what I'm sipping on A big fat booty's what I'm gripping on But for now I'm going to rock and keep ripping on Down to the mother f**ing A.M As I co bump and jump and keep the crowd in mayhem No brain no pain...Now come on yalling and tell me what's my name [Chorus][x3] Kid Rock Rock Kid Rock Rock Come On, Come On What's My Name Kid Rock Rock Kid Rock Rock Sing that sh** Kid Rock Rock Kid Rock Rock Uhh I said what's my name? Kid Rock Rock Kid Rock Rock Now break it down like this [Verse 2] 3 sheets 2 the wind is the state I'm in Half off the wagon with my feet dragging Tagging hoes getting lots of trim Getting jocks and props for all the spots I rock I'm true I'm blue like Captain Kangaroo And for the few who knew you I'm a bang for you Because the Kid Rock isn't no b**h yo And I am not no radio want to get rich ho So count my props you can't get with me And f** all you cops you aren't sh** to me But hoes with guns playin hard for fun So stay off my dick because I am not the one For anyone tryin to bust me up U better chill with that tryin to f** me up And if you're talking sh** I'm gonna shut you up And all ya wack D.J.'s I'm going to cut ya up Because I don't give a f** about no one And when I wax I tax and that's just how it goes son You aren't no s**er Because I'm the Kid.. Rock motherf**er Straight from Mo-town and I won't slow down I cease the cheese M.C.'s I moe down And I show no shame because I'm down for mine Now tell me what's my name [Chorus][x3] Kid Rock Rock Kid Rock Rock Come on b**h What's my name Kid Rock Rock Kid Rock Rock Come on, come on Kid Rock Rock Kid Rock Rock Uhh I said what's my name Kid Rock Rock Kid Rock Rock Kid Rock