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Trucker Anthem Lyrics

Oh-e-o ohhhh oh
Oh-e-o ohhhh oh
Oh-e-o ohhhh oh
Oh-e-o ohhhh oh

Who's in the house?
Trucker
Who's in the house?
Trucker
Who's in the house?
Trucker
Who's in the house?
Trucker
Who's in the house?
Trucker
Who's in the house?

Oh-e-o ohhhh oh
Oh-e-o ohhhh oh
Oh-e-o ohhhh oh
Oh-e-o ohhhh oh

Singin, hey now people here we come
(Here we come muthafuckers, here we, kinny come come!)
You know what we do and where we're from
(Detroit baby)
You got 15 seconds to get this seat now
(Uh!)
We're gonna start this show and blow your mind now
(YEAAAAH...)

Who's your Uncle?
U-U-U-Uncle Kracker

I'm double wide on the side, in the back of the bus
I'm your Uncle Kracker sittin' platinum plus
Double platinum--what? Triple platinum--fuck!
You'd be a calm muthafucker if you add that up.
(Can you back that up?) Yeah, but what for?
I got a big brick house with 2 gold doors.
Was born in that, you need to shut my mouth
I'm the same muthafucker you been hearin' about
(Kracker went pop?) Naw, I did the pop bash
Floatin' through the air waves, pickin' up cash
I dropped "Follow Me", people thought I went soft, shit
I'm still very difficult to fuck with

Straight outta the sticks of Romeo Michigan
The early morning stoned muthafucking pimp of the goddamn nation!

Yee haw muthafuckers lets rock
With the Kid, yes y'all, ya dig, ya dont stop
Got riffs to rock, brought boones to slam
Now who's the man? Kid Rock! (god damn)
Back on the scene like a fiend for beats
Aint slept in weeks, got too many freaks
Seen too many geeks try to rock the rap
So I'm back with heat to unseat the wack
I'ma unpack, and set up shop
I'ma step back and watch you rock
I'ma rock track, so stop the pop
Then I'ma master blastin' through the aftershock
I got, dug ditches to bury you bitches
Who roll the flow and wanna stop the show
So I'ma roll and flow another encore seven
From north of Detroit, way south of Heaven

Yeah!
Turn it up!
Uh!
Come on!

(His name is Kid...) (Trucker!)
...Rock muthafucker with the TBT
Rollin' through your city like the General Lee
You wanna fuck with me? Don't test the odds
Cause your arms are too short to box with God
But if you, send me your address, I'll swing by
Call up your friends, I'll get your whole fuckin' crew high
Say bye, bye, bye to the wack
And let it be known Kid Rock is back!

Yeah rollin' with the TBT
Were gonna rock the house for my man Joe C.
Yeah, we wanna start this show, come on, come on
YEAAAAAAHHHHH......!

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