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Kid Rock( Robert James Ritchie )

Abdul Jabar Cut

Kick off back to the rap
A format When its through what you do is play it back
Rewind it Find it That's how I desinged it
And fellas if you see a big butt get behind it
And grind on it
I mean push and pump
Cuz its about time we made this party jump
Take a drink of your forty
And lets get naughty
Get on the floor and just move your body to the sound
I found and also developed
Lets trip don't sit, Come on get the hell up
Look at the black man, now whats up
He's not a skin head, that's the Abdul Jabar Cut
Now people always ask me & KTC
If we take this activity a seriously
I reply, with a sigh rather uniquely
And say does Donald Trump have a lotta money
Yes a stupid question, but I wont quote ya
Cuz I'm the Geraldo, Phil, or Oprah
I'm the K-I-D R-O-C-K
Down with Jive, RCA
Hey how could you judge me cuz what I am
Be blind to my mind
And take a look and say fuck him
Look at the black man, now what up
He's not a skin head, that's the Abdul Jabar Cut
Kenny wears a low fade Danny wears no fade
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I wear the high fade And we all get paid
Tryin to blow my rap down is sick
But go ahead cuz my rap is made of brick
And it sticks Kicks Hits And uplifts
As it shows, it flows but never drifts
Its too swift and moves with quickness
Top Dog again and you say what is this
Its the under rated MC on top
The young six foot one Kid Rock
Look at the black man, now what up
He's not a skin head, that's the Abdul Jabar Cut
Now Patty keep it going with the guitar
Yeah, all you punk ass bitches
This is Kid Mother Fuckin Rock
The beast crew is in the house
All you suckers
This is a mother fuckin party
You better ask somebody
So get your mother fuckin hands up in the air
Cuz this ain't no joke
Yo this is the mother fuckin east side
Detorit is in this mother fucker
Yo the black man
From parts unknown
Can you dig it
You bitch, Yeah, Yeah, for the ninties Hoe