Cramp Ya Style

New Player on the feild so yeild and get back To the wall Cuz Im playin Ya all Like a game K-I-D is the name Some complain,and they got a little fame And its a shame For what its worth Im down to earth Pourin it on like Mrs. Butterworth Rich and thick Kinda quick not slow The rhymes I fit into flow All in a row )From the intro To the end so ho Put down the microphone and go Step aside as I make room to bloom Any of your {?} get placed in a tomb As soon as I grip the mic Then get loose Dont dispute cuz ya got no juice Mean while I kick a rhyme from the pile (huh) As I Cramp yer style As I Cramp yer style Get down on yer knees and pray as I break u Down with a sound Comin down with a pound or a bang If you cant hang with the slang That i exploit comin straight from detroit Rough with out a doubt or a question Kid Rock here in the flesh and Im dressin and defining certain issues To diss you So wipe the tears from your eye You cant hide so dont be surprised When I dismiss you from your throne And send you home as A kid rock clone Cuz i can hold my own like ya hold a milkbone Simple as this with a grip that wont quit So when I hit the skit thats it So dont come in face with the bass an Remember your just an imitation Dont get buckwhile in fact dont smile Cuz ill pull your file as I Cramp yer style Cramp yer style Im like steel or concrete cuz yo Im the hardest One with a label known to be the largest Not bein modest dont even think of tryin to hang Cuz yo kid rock rolls like a Stop O(?) I roll thick I roll heavy D-Nice jus keeps the pace steady So get ready to feel the pain Im Kid Rock Drivin girls insane So listen rappers and get to the program Breakin ya down is the Kid rock slogan And any rapper who thinks about dissin You know what ill say? I got a great big dick So anyone who cant adjust Gets rushed And then bites the dust Be ready to walk a mile Cuz ill smack that Kool-aid smile as I Cramp yer style Cramp yer style