(Where you at Rock, where you at) [Answering Machine:] Beep Where you at rock, where you at Bobby where are you? (Where you at Rock, where you at)
Перевод: Kid Rock. Где Вы на рок-.
come for the glamour and glitz I came to fuck you up bad, get drunk, and find me a bitch So where you at girl, holla at the kid 'Fore I slay one of
a six pack, sit back with some nachos maybe some popcorn, and watch the show and just rock slow it's not what you expected, tho what you thought though bout time to you
em I was Mike D They was like, "Gee I don't know, he might be!" I told em, "Meet me at Kid Rock's next concert I'll be standin by the Loch Ness Monster
homie come get me, shuddup boys what up though I see you Rock Bottom, yea I see you, all my Detroit people Where you at man, let me see them hands in
m where that Reuger, that Pump and that Tech at Some look at me I'm on now, I thought we was rich then Shit man, but you had like, twenty bricks in Richmond
where you rest, I'll make a mess The holla tips'll hit ya chest, you cough up blood to EMS Come pick you up, You know you fucked When you get on a stretcher
where you think you goin. Corus: Where you think you goin. Where you think you goin. Aiiyo, what you doin nigga. Where you think you goin. Where you think you
bust in your gate, nigga it's nothin A hail storm, ice rainin, mind containin Info, nigga what you in for? Complainin Sick bars deep in this language Did I tell you
[Repeat 5x (Taste it, taste it, taste it)] Here we go Ay yo, ladies where you at c'mon c'mon Ladies where you at c'mon c'mon You ready to freak out
has come No matter who you are or where you from Check it I stay be repin the street and reppin the slum And while you co-starrin’ this movie I star is the one, listen You
you never seen Hot shit, makin ya suckas forever fein Anyone of you comin you better come clean Hit you with an overdose of more rhyme amphetamine Got you eye bloodshot you
momma, Chiddy in the spot Where you at pretty lady show me what you got They say why you rappin' for the kids for I said my clothes come fitted, the Lids store This summer you
world and Hollywood, drinkin' 40's in the hood. Tila Tila shake that ass like you know you should! All you fags on sunset, show me where the fuck you at
friend No I.D my mentor Now let the story begin Begin Let the story begin If you feel the way I feel why don't you wave your hands Have you ever
you wanna me sweat me, then baby let me Tell you I’m not like them other girls you been with Cause I know you think I’m sexy, you wanna sex me Rollin
buy you a drink you gotta compensate me Damn girl you bootyful, I mean beautiful Me and you together ain't no telling what we could do Flee for a week or two, you
