, is care Yes, I can care Did you know I can care? Yes, I can care This is what you can do Care, oh yeah, care, care, care Oh care, oh care
(feat. Martina McBride, T.I.) [Kid Rock] Day by day my life gets colder My ice grows thin, as I get older Peace in peaces, bloody and bruised I feel
what I can do) The least that I can do is care yes i can, care, you know i can, care yes i can, care... oh yeah... oh care...
it what I can do) The least that I can do is care yes i can, care, you know i can, care yes i can, care... oh yeah... oh care...
's my name? Kid Rock Rock...Kid Rock Rock Kid Rock Rock...Kid Rock Rock What's my name? Kid Rock Rock...Kid Rock Rock Kid Rock Rock...Kid Rock Rock What
I'm in the flesh like hollow heads through your vest No contest, M.E.-Eth Man's obsessed With sex, drugs and rock & roll New tecs and calicos! Word has
Verse] Can't find a nigga in the hood, that say «50 ain't hot» When I drop, I'm sound like Eminem and Kid Rock Play the block, with the watch all rocked
don't let the kid hit ya I'm the photo album Valletta has, big picture The rule is, the dude is, so up, so chuck I'm a cool kid I once was a kid all
copy A care bear compared to a auto-box rotty For raps like crack I supply to the blacks Drop pipes, cop mic's, say good-bye to your rocks I'm a motherfuckin
in mold cus' there's only so much you can control this is no anthem because anthems are proud and pride isn't something that this is about I shouldn't care shouldn't care
boy Look, you see Christian Dior on my tits I don't care if you spit, I don't care if your name RU Spits Nicki you still a brew chick But I rock with
Where u at Rock, where u at? Over there with the bad attitude 'cause I just don?t care Where u at Rock? Where u at? Where u at Rock? Where u at? 1 2
me back ah... [The phone is picked up by Kid Rock] [Rock:] Yo, Yo, Yo [Kracker:] Hey [Rock:] Hey [Kracker:] What the fuck are you doin? [Rock:] Yo,
let the kid hit you I'm the photo album Valletta has, big picture The rule is, the dude is So up, so Chuck, I'm a cool kid Hey yo, I once was a kid,
I wanna dance with no pants on Meet me in the back with the jack and the jukebox So cut to the chase kid 'Cause I know you don't care what my middle
judge, drop the top, we'll mess around Shit, it's the kid rapper's feelin' You cowards don't know? I'd rather be racketeerin' somewhere Bustin' shots in the atmosphere and Not caring
